Poems by Roberta
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Genealogy Mole
I dig underground
deep, deeper
into labyrinthian time
prospecting, mining
sifting through dated shreds
for ancestral secrets
tunneling blindly
along dead-ended tracks
until one is not
unlocked
a faintly lit chamber
with storied family treasure.
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