Black Clouds Sweeping Down
Book of poems
I am reading
spread wide open
on my lap.
Patient spider,
Kuro Kumo,
my black kitten
reading back.
[LSS, 12/8/20]
Prelude to a Dream
Cue the rain to stop.
We need a more subtle indicator
of the level of concern
we should be taking here,
something more like the tremor
of an earthquake felt decades ago
while hearing the story told
of an earthquake felt decades ago
by someone who died decades ago
in an earthquake he felt decades
before he was born.
[LSS, 12/8/20]
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