The Felling by John Grey

John Grey is an Australian poet, US resident. Recently published in
That, Dunes Review, Poetry East and North Dakota Quarterly with work upcoming in Haight-Ashbury Literary Journal, Thin Air, Dalhousie Review and failbetter.



THE FELLING



A forest of ringing axes

thunders like fleeing wildlife,

as trunks crack and fall,

sap drips to the ground

like blood without body.



A field of skulls

is aimlessly rooted

to sun-scarred soil,

as men move on,

triumphant blades held high.



Years later

I encounter the devastation

in a diary,

tears as words,

dry but unrelenting.



No need to return,

cuss out the damage

some big box store has wreaked.

It’s the page, fixed lines,

that govern a memory.

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