Cat Over Clock

Poetry Saves the World



False Sun

              This morning the world Was so large The bed consumed, stretched for miles Swallowed up by the sheets I could hear the cats calling me Through fog and blankets. A muffled reassurance Life... Continue Reading →

After-rain temperate

Change Slow steady and brilliant Eyes pool with shimmering Laughs, birds calling You are beside me The air is after-rain temperate The sun rises into its blue sky Two nights hence the moon waned The sun rose into a grey... Continue Reading →


Morning of sleepy eyes Lingering images float but forget Not able to make it to the surface Each night I feed you pieces of me Lost in the Martin realm With a cloak of black around me The power is... Continue Reading →

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