Amorphous by Alyson Rewick

Peu Verset by Alyson Rewick

drained of warmth,
the day’s shell
collapses on itself

it’s never too late
to look for the
meteor shower

two weeks ’til
the first frost
crickets sing unaware


lonely, watching
sparrows splash in
the murk on plastic chairs

long-lost friend
solid, real
autonomic gasp


Peu Verset by Alyson Rewick


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