THE BEAD WORKER – a prose poem
THE BEAD WORKER– a prose poem By Gabrielle Blair Focused like a surgeon, he pokes his needle into a mess of glassy beads,and picks out the chosen one to press into its bed of wax.Pick-poke-press; pick-poke-press.How quickly the little pile of beads dissolves.His left hand cradles a perfect miniature dog,with large pricked ears and […]
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