Decant
and we decide to be
the fallen give each other
shoulders nods
the comrades of the heat
each the most
uncomfortable person
on the earth today
beset
my trailing arc
where shimmer heat
lifts dragonfly
above the pond
amid the crowd
native bees
hoverflies
the wasps from here
stingless
not a story I can tell
among these alien craft
ReplyDelete(all sun ships)
the last Earthling bears witness
but the scent of earth
ReplyDeletehow that fog of goggle
bore heat to remind