Monday, October 31, 2016

Kerri Shying R # 118 suffocate the knowledge


suffocate the knowledge

my dog goes out

barking to my nobody
there      I stand
still   one hand drying
on a cloth    I  hear
the night

pinging back the dark
in me


small rain
cold on my arms
see

I point out the cat    think
maybe the bogongs
 coming north a
little soon

this year

turn and go
next door’s dog
barks   and there’s
me

a monkey

on the porch
 alone

3 comments:

  1. Oh beautiful. I felt like I was with you.

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  2. Beautiful. I love the psychic and visual spaces, places evoked here.
    I hear the night.

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