Friday, September 8, 2017

Indulgence No.4 (Day 233)

it helps
to flood the stage 
with protest
like hearing every side 
from the wide clear skies  
of my late 
summer 
autumn  
falling  we went out 
undisguised  sweated  
and when 
we came home 
feeling angry  vile  
riled like 
a snake   
an unexpected freight train   
like the days 
of warm rain beyond 
the bruise-green clouds   
we had a precedent 
for the day 
of the storm 


(c) 2017, by Hannah Six

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