It might deceive.
Or like a cruel

window, live its life

offering a view
yet reserving the taste

for another’s
tongue, ignoring

even the wind.
The roots, as always, look down.

* * *

This first appeared in Ijagun Poetry Journal in December 2013, was featured in poems2go in April 2016, and is also included in my micro-chapbook, You Break What Falls, available for download from the Origami Poems Project:


9 thoughts on “Agave

  1. My son’s neighbor in Dallas had this humongous agave next to the driveway adjacent to my son’s driveway. On my last visit I was sad to see they’d taken it out, but I guess the plant had gotten too big for the space.

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