Sunday, April 13

Howl


HOWL
brush of fern against bare skin
panic in bones
gasp breath gasp
blue-black velvet night
pressing on all sides
run run run
no looking back
thick black fur sprouts
moonlight reflects silvered mouth
liquid agility
The day-bright orb in the black
hangs high—
Howl!
 
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