Wednesday, August 06, 2025

Content warning:Poem, End Stages, Trees, Poverty In Plenty


Street Crucible
August 6, 2025

through the pinhole
of posterity’s camera obscura
we find upside-down

in haunted memories
in streets of eclipse reflection
those moon leaves

dried to beetle-paint
on cars cost more than houses
spreading oak wings

no history’s capsule
retains in concrete dust
our deserted biome

in abeyance here
we track totality wakes
by falling

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