59. tales of white fragility

Bobcat-a-Go-Go thread with sufficient snark.

         another day
         another day has come
         & the death star
         still dominates the sky

the mirror of the ghazal
breaks the blur of the ghazal

care finds a cure in the small
disaster of the ghazal

having lost my tiny way
in the fur of the ghazal

this winter for now forsworn
will recur, like the ghazal

Graywyvern like a verjuice
isomer of the ghazal

secernment of something like a way

Snow.