Drowning upwards

Water lily flowers. Gracing us with their presence too briefly Then sinking like drowning men. Stare as we might, praying for their return All we see is our own reflection. Unruffled. All this within the compass rose of the old water butt. Do the lilies…

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The Sky Scratchers

These: the star-crossed brothers The men who would be gods Send satellites to space To hide the track lines of their addiction In plain sight. Wrangling hidden beasts by night Taurus, Aries, Ursa Major… No consolation. No direction. No Australis or Polaris. No big bang.…

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