Tag: poem

mnemonic scent stirs memories autumn pier

the reinvention of a season to quell this fire

dark before dawn we trade dreams and wake

mynah fetches a dream from the alley bin

autumn moon floats at the edge of paradise

standing at the intersection of drizzle and flesh

crows answer to the grey with sticks and stones

nowhere the faint mist grey

king crow watches as his subjects loot the pier

how little we know about death and the life after