lost river childhood memories gone underground
—Jean LeBlanc
Issue 24.2 | 25 September 2024
lovely tone and sentiment, just enough
here, where my cat is buried. the new girl brushing her tail across bare ankle deep creek shadow sung
suddenly… old is. as it has
shooting star.. cloudy night smells of autumn.
closer to the fire faster crickets
getting dawn red fox
.
and another if gets away. . .. .
I was walking through a cemetery in Philadelphia the other day . I noticed how many grates there were for streams covered over.
a blue sky is not clear . so many crows hoarse
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September 25th, 2024 at 9:09 am
lovely tone and sentiment, just enough
September 26th, 2024 at 12:57 am
here, where my cat is buried.
the new girl brushing
her tail
across
bare
ankle
deep
creek
shadow
sung
suddenly…
old is.
as it has
shooting star..
cloudy night
smells of autumn.
closer to the fire
faster
crickets
getting dawn
red
fox
.
and another if gets away. . .. .
September 26th, 2024 at 1:08 am
I was walking through a cemetery in Philadelphia the other day .
I noticed how many grates there were for streams covered over.
a blue sky is not clear .
so many crows
hoarse