Inside My Hand There May Be Fruit: Two Poems by John Paul Martinez
the manner / in which the oaks nod to me it’s funny / I swear there are no magnets / lining my boots / maybe just a few nickels

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Poetry | John Paul Martinez, Poetry Tuesday, poetry
November 14, 2019
November 14, 2019
Inside My Hand There May Be Fruit
—with the first line from a prompt created by Winter Tangerine
Tree Magnet
