Unrest

I rest on the green labor of the year

wondering at the marsh coming through the door and seeming not to know who I am

a letter from the elves in angry ink

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Friday 7 May 1669.

Dave Bonta

Learn by heart: tap a gap

I rest on the

labor of the

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