Dirty Feet

she’s the faded girl looking
back like life’s
not worthy,

can’t seem to roll the
boulders away,

she’s in each wisp
of spring’s

and it smells
as dirty

as the earth
crusting my feet.

Grumpy Gorman

image: https://www.pinterest.ca/findingsmag/walk-away/

..like bark of dried out tree.

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