chicharon19 is a poet living in Newcastle in Ausralia.
Some sky boy shows off His paper ships, dragons, swans, Then sets them on fire.
By chicharon193 years ago in Poets
Trees and power lines Knocked down. You are gone, and I Walk the ruined streets.
Memory returns As white birds with wings of foam, Shattering on stones.
By the cracked lake bed, They found forty dead horses Near a dried-up pond.
I remember the slow procession of boats and their black nets That evening at the old pier, when, having fallen asleep
