Tag: lunar
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weirdoson
Cops around, asking if Andrew’s about Loudly saying no he’s not, he’s out You on the landing like a radar tech, listening out At the sound of their going, you ran out Like Henry after Holbein, displeased with the accuracy And overpleasing liberties in his painting of queenly Anne of Cleaves Call me knight never…
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Games played with the moon
Moonbound loon, printing runes in my master’s annals Tomb of old titans, striations and rilles once thought canals Ocean’s master of motion, commotion among the low nations Atlantean eraser, brine bracing braziersmothering Carving handshort devotions with Occam’s razor Lurid, luring fascinator, who turneth me Toward which ravenous lupines croon tunelessly in cold eternity Many degrees…
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Wolf Choir
Wolves night singers I am a visionary Visited every minute By potential futures My handlanger busy Composing kveldssangers My dog yet holds his old wolf anger At a certain angle, the hang of his jaw A craw for stuffing gore into raw He dips his head and offers his paw I scruff his crown and…
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Periphery Blue
Border blue Quiet surface I peer right through Fathoms deep, fathomless depths Bathing weights for sounding What you feel you swaddle like a foundling What I feel you smother like a changeling The kittens of my wants drowned in the blue burlap you made from Mary’s cloak. I see storms in you, shooing away storks.…