Wednesday, December 9, 2015

Mary Bone- Three Poems

State of Mind

Sometimes you can confess to a friend,
The mess you think you are in.
You feel like you’re in a bind
And come to find out,
It’s only a state of mind.

Dirty Linen

People hang out dirty linen
To air upon the line
And yet they keep on sinnin’
Time after time.

Earthly Feelings

I laid down upon the ground,
The earth covered me with dust.
I felt as one with the earth,
Lying there on that mound.

1 comment:

  1. three short and wonderful poems. lots to ponder and think about in a few words. I like that alot, mary. thanks for posting these, Brian, 65.