Sunk In

abandoned farm, Dublin, Ohio by Tess Kincaid for Magpie Tales

vagabond moon
always rings you up
when the tide rolls in

let’s meet
over half baked Alaskan
fantasies

you haven’t the heart
to tell him Ohio’s got you
dug in deep

rooted, you now screen your calls
and let your gypsy soul go
unrenewed

your past is just
a lazy seaweed circle
stretched across the Sargasso

Rene ~ September 2011

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