Friday, December 06, 2024

Poem, Creation, A Dead Baby, A Grim Weirdness


Earth Mother Above
December 6, 2024

it is said that the world above
too early for rocketry and dreams
was born of the goddess

look, they’d say
face first groundwards
she struggled and here we are

that world of blue
and green, and gold
that is not our world

we wait instead here
all mud and bone
forever below

our world is of the dingo
that ate the baby
and what came after

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Go to sleep, Vac. This ain't OK.



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