Cat Over Clock

Poetry Saves the World



October twenty-forth

Lights on Over the street Where the click and scape And clutter and rasp Of leaves Color the asphalt For moments at a time Yellow and more yellow Crunching beneath tires Boots and animal hooves Quietly now, you will hear... Continue Reading →

October twenty-second

Breath All of Falls' breaths are a message Hair tangled in her fingers Leaves rushing at legs Her pressure against my back Caressing each step forward I call out to that wildness That divides summer and winter She whistles back... Continue Reading →

Fall in a jar

There is something about a red leaf Encased in glass that tries to be everything that fall is. Can this one image capture the smell? Capture the taste? Capture the air's crisp bite on your nose? If you could roll... Continue Reading →

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