No Moon Yet
no
moon yet,
i
am staring out.
it’s chimney swifts
big wide-spread wings,
small-bodied like a glass
of wine’s been left.
it’s chimney swifts
big wide-spread wings,
small-bodied like a glass
of wine’s been left.
they
form affirmations
fluid as drunk wine.
fluid as drunk wine.
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