Sticky Stars

Jim Harrison
Outlyer and Ghazals

They left her in the rain tied to the water with cobwebs,
stars stuck like burrs to her hair. I found her by wailing.

The association of burrs and stars is stuck in my mind.

And so for day 3124

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