Abandoned hall narrowing away, frames
of light and shadow / light and shadow,
banding into distance–
Standing in the telescope’s mouth
to empty my box, receiving the
chicken-scratched
commentary
for the last
time.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Abandoned hall narrowing away, frames
of light and shadow / light and shadow,
banding into distance–
Standing in the telescope’s mouth
to empty my box, receiving the
chicken-scratched
commentary
for the last
time.