Tanner Brockwell

i am the destroyed
by tanner brockwell

i am the destroyed
particles of cold dust
footprints in the too late frost
upon the crocuses eager then
that week they pulled back the dirt
seeking warm sunlight
and caught unguarded
by capricious weather
they froze in the night
cold in cold interminable
that soaked the core
and fragile life of dainty petals
gone oh for that destruction

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