Today's poem is by Cori A. Winrock
In/Ferno Black/Out
Thick night caught like hair
in a drain, & starsblinking out of wet soot
scape. This & redtail lights. Watch
long enough & everything's in alchemy
fog becomessmoke & small
yellow flares, turnsignals, flames. All is on
burn: an expanse of fireeating throughdoorknobs, canned
pantries, the sshzzzzof heat hooked into the upholstery
licking alongthe parlor windows
before flashing outas history into fields & onto
roadways. In peripheralvision the Firelands rise: a smolder
of carlights so close they appear infernoa turnpike crackling
itself back into black out.
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from This Coalition of Bones
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