dumfungled season

"Such mild weather. Hohenzollern weather, the officers at Wildflecken would have called it."

--Telex from Cuba

Ghosts.

Last night i dreamed i set a turtle free
crawling away into the mellifluous dark.
Feeble sun, unsure if this is hope
amid mild winter morn, or cringe of karma;
haunted, refused, i stare away deep cold.

Lojban & unreliable magic. (thread)