Joe Wilkins

Monday Poems
6:37 am
Mon June 17, 2013

"The Voice of the Father"

Notes from the Journey Westward, poetry by Joe Wilkins

Often, as mother bent her slender back
to the fields, or pulled the bloody slip
of a lamb into the world,
I wandered the house,
studying motes of dust brought to life
by sunlight. I was looking for you.

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