Tuesday, March 20, 2018

Rob Schackne #616 - Yesterday

Yesterday


It meets the eye
yesterday we met
migrants walking

on the beach
out of sight
they turned

waxing crescent
yesterday we met
they came back
there was a boat

that's not it
what meets the eye
yesterday we met
a bloodbath
yesterday we met
at the poetry shop
yesterday we met

on the beach
waxing crescent
there was a boat
clouds gathered

what killers
yesterday we met
what meets the eye
that's not it

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