Monday, August 26, 2024

Poem, Death, Errors, Learning


Not Quite Over
August 25, 2024

the last six seconds of wrong
kick in as ground approaches

that’s a whole lot
in absolute terms
of tanks on the horizon
what are they doing

car behind one’s self
a graceful arc into the pines
visible in slow rotation

but criminal wrongs
are those one comes back from
next life, next confusion
what just happened

we’ve been here before
but our markers lack labels

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