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Still Life

Summer night, heavy with humming:

static hisses from tree hollows,

crickets tick in the garden.

A still life:

bone crunch, tree crack, macaw

 

Static hisses from tree hollows,

black sap clots the soil.

bone crunch, tree crack, macaw.

Bullfrogs bellow, the scuttle of thunder.

 

Black sap boils then clots

the rim of a fire, aroma of rosemary.

Thunder shatters the shutters.

A still life:

pea snap, wind murmur, husks

 

The fire smolders, damp halo of ash.

Hoot owls call to the moon,

ask their question.

 

bone crunch, tree crack, macaw.

pea snap, wind murmur, dawn.

 

-km

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Dec 5, 2012
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