spun gold and
yellow straw
is there any real
difference?
long as there’s hay
spread warm and wet
beneath our
bottoms
in our loft with
rusted old
door
that when kicked
open, leads us
into heaven.
Grumpy Gorman
igram: https://www.instagram.com/gèèrumpygorm
..then back to ladder’s bottom.
*considered working “haylofty heights” into the poem, but sometimes my dad jokes know their limits.
painting by Beverly Doyle – https://fineartamerica.com/featured/hay-loft-beverly-doyle.html
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