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Cat Over Clock

Poetry Saves the World

Brooms

I have an hour before I launch— before the air becomes stiff and tight around me, and I forget how to move and breathe. In this place, I like to say that I am ready to understand myself and the... Continue Reading →

Daughter

Does the sun feel scared— Looking out over earth and all she cares for? Does she fear the loss of one of her most beautiful children? The Earth, one of her closest? A beautiful ball of water and fire, circling... Continue Reading →

Gravity

I am a star on which gravity loses hold. The stars of the army show off a gravitational pull—-swirling, unstoppable. The Devil leads me fifteen miles along the Stream of Decades.We watch the passing of five swans and five snakes—-... Continue Reading →

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