FARMS R.I.P. by John Grey

FARMS R.I.P.

drizzle drifts
along the hilltops

dogs growl fearlessly
behind rusted gates

in each rotting farmhouse
are the seeds
of its own dissolution

the forest looks green and new
but humanity is old in these parts

a doleful face stares out of
a cracked upstairs window

not with accusation
just the knowledge
of what the bank is owed


John Grey is an Australian poet, US resident, recently published in Shift, River And South and Flights. Latest books, “Bittersweet”, “Subject Matters” and “Between Two Fires” are available through Amazon. Work upcoming in Rush, Spotlong Review and Trampoline.