Small Stone – Halfway

Bench half covered in dirty snow

I’ve never done anything
All the way
To the bone–
And that is why
I know I am
Half-hidden
From you
And myself.

Elizabeth Howard

Elizabeth writes literary non-fiction, haiku, cultural rants, and Demand Poetry in order to forward the cause of beautiful writing. She calls London, Kansas City, and Iowa home. 

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