Wednesday, December 22, 2021

Poem: Icy Window

 

Icy Window


long of tooth and pale steel

it stalks warm morsels,

water the jugular, 

clear blood slightly bled.

 

how it dances, square of mouth,

smutched ghost,

frosted of grimace,

crystalline, translucent

 

breath.



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