Today's poem is by Alan Jude Moore
Osip
It's hard to comprehend
White horses
Did not arrive
In the endAcross the seas
Across the Urals
To where you are standing
DeadBut these days
I can tell youOn my word
I hear themClop clop clop
Tramping for you
The distance
Over these
New Soviet citiesSighing chrome and silver
And coughing up nightsticksBreathing in black windows
Breathing out white ribbons
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from Zinger
Salmon Poetry
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