spine poem #12
In such hard times, this
is how you lose her: linger
awhile under the dome, gathering
the desert in the heart of
the heart of the country.
Meander, spiral, explode
(etc, etc).
Die, my love.
spine poem #12
In such hard times, this
is how you lose her: linger
awhile under the dome, gathering
the desert in the heart of
the heart of the country.
Meander, spiral, explode
(etc, etc).
Die, my love.