Poetry of Stephen Wagener
Sunday, October 13, 2024
Arise, old goat,
from your voluptuous pillow.
Look - the moons of Jupiter,
and the great horned owl,
float overhead.
And at dawn,
wave upon wave
of blackbirds.
(October 2024)
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment