Kurt Philip Behm

Yet To Plow

Don’t wait for that perfect poem

to appear

 

It lives in the seeds of your

imperfection

 

Waiting for new furrows of wonder

and strife

 

To flower in soil you have yet

to plow

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2016)

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