Sunday, August 21, 2016

Danny Gentile #20


Was the moon
                        falling
              & not falling

& the stars
               clamouring
                 with tears

& you         dragging
            a    carapace
through gravel
             &     unquiet

hammer                of
       an alarm ringing


a    squaring window
         calculates it all
mnemonic
          panes
where           curtains
              unstir


a           meteorology
            cracked open

to                soothe a

returning            scar

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