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Making Lists (Poem)

a: Absent the moonfire; swallow nightjar mists; slice black circles to blind the stars;                                                 1:                                                 twelve years past the recent double aught cloak the night in swaddling Nix;  deaden the spider-limb oak ruling the backyard, its                                                 i found railtracks and eleven dead crows eldritch pigsnout legs snuffling, truffling; firecrisp the jungle grass. … Continue reading Making Lists (Poem)