Friday, June 15, 2018

James Walton #101 rising Lazarus

things cannot settle
side cars clip
in a dead-end alley

suck the dough
off a sixpence
teeth around a chrysalis

moon inks a night
arabica on the x ray

pull back the curtains
Bogong moths
knock away from rain

searching the latitude
of anchorage
by this safe harbour


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