The scabs and sores that
Plague my body are often
Worse in the springtime.
Elliott Evans
In the late autumn,
When leaves wither and fall down,
My nose crumbles off.
Elliott Evans
Like Job bemoaning
The loss of his family
I weep for my ear.
Elliott Evans
Oh, no, leprosy
Armadillos can get it
I hope I do not.
Jim Zelenka
Oh the fetid smell.
Dull senses alert too late.
Ulcers bloom with spring.
Kurt Schaefer
Sure glad i don't have
Leprosy. That would really
Suck in the winter.
Axel Essbaum
In winter we play
Hockey except when there's a
Face off on the ice.
Joby
Breeze over the lake
See the ducks flutter and splash
Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate!
Andrew Plotkin
Fall rain comes gently
Pond ripples with falling leaves
Fingers drop like stones.
Greg Landrum
We are holding hands
Our fingers intertwine - Hey,
Come back here with that
Andrew Plotkin
My sores and pustules
Continue to produce filth
Much like this instance.
Elliott Evans
Poetry leprous
Falls from and with our fingers
Like leaves in Autumn
Jim Zelenka
