The Nacreous Oughts

15 February 2006

   "Hurricane Bret

Curveship's wolves glimmer.
Golden across the subfusc tarmac
Sky all dark ahead
I follow, & in the dark I see
Stray hints of pink
A howling thought
Walking on footless leg-ends"

--Mowgli Bohr, A Riot in Heaven (2003)

K. S.

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