Friday, July 31, 2020

tardigrade in the sun (day 143)


(@abandonedameric)

"...the marks are starting to run for occupy office."

"Indolent he was, and tyrranic, and full of strange luxuries and cruelties; but the people, who were also evil, acclaimed him in his turpitude." --@KlarkashT

House of shadows, home of simile.

what is to be done
with all these days in July
a catafalque in liquescent gold
a rumor in a long-forgotten language

at this work
we are lost to Arcadia
given over · to inventorying swarf
in this cone
hazard's self, mimics

now i don't know how to render here
extract of rare lehuas
more than the image

of a div

Deck us all with Boston Charlie.

"winter solstice
and little waves splash
the cicada's voice"

--@poem_exe

Turnip.


(@barrybutler9)

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