Worlds without end the emptiest parts of the life span crows and ravens prey on
frozen, hungry brown bears as if it could smash through solid rock
an eye on some freakist, million-to-one
Wednesday, January 21, 2015
<><><><><>
A morsel of my humanity
preserved on the cliff's edge: the scarred
neighborhoods applaud with streetlights
and wire.
No comments:
Post a Comment