2 poems in morning sun
Kama Rose
Spring 2024
Kama Rose
Spring 2024
Rolling
Moon-faced dawn looks over
the tundra rolling with a snarl.
A chest knitted tightly but for
a lost stitch, bone fraying before
the weathervane’s pirouette,
flagrant in sun’s jaw.
Haiku:
The always and I
Staring eye to eye until
The now looks away.
Moon-faced dawn looks over
the tundra rolling with a snarl.
A chest knitted tightly but for
a lost stitch, bone fraying before
the weathervane’s pirouette,
flagrant in sun’s jaw.
Haiku:
The always and I
Staring eye to eye until
The now looks away.