From The Forest by Donal Mahoney

In another moment
it will all be over.
On this winter night
her breast will slip
from her blouse
like a fawn, in spring,
from the forest.

1 comment:

  1. AnonymousApril 11, 2014 at 9:17 PM

    This compact poem moved me. "From the Forest" is beautifully lyrical- Expansive, filled with life.

    Joseph Hargraves

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