Monday, May 02, 2022

Cattails, April 2022



bomb squad another robot bleeds to death


fractured identity he slips in and out of her mind


tent caterpillars
this jumble of roads
leading nowhere


we wrap
our arms around
each other . . .
sun dogs embrace
the ice-splintered sky


in silence
she crochets by the fire
lacy snowflakes
drift softer than breath
onto her apron



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