Wednesday, June 24, 2015

Amulet: 12



Amulet: 12

Today's clouds cobble-up a storm for mountains
beyond Spokane.  Another old wisdom tooth gone...
shattered on a dentist's glossy tray, your jaw swells
to meet darkness.  You drive with brights, honk
at apricot-brown heifers... moonlight-dumb on gravel.

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