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"thistle hurt" & "grayscale" by J. R. Wilkerson



thistle hurt

spied

a thistle in

my pasture


she cuts,

i’ve bled some


same as

before, you’re


just as lovely and

unwelcome



grayscale


how they find me

she says, like a habit


i can’t break

so she chameleons


softens, smiling

her colors bleed


perennial

but if by


relapse or

relenting


should they run dry

she’ll


be reminded


to go and


find some


more




J. R. Wilkerson is a resident of Northern Virginia by way of Lawrenceburg, Missouri.

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