Writer and poet interested in telling American stories and images.
Birds dispatch snow from wings and melt its frost under singing southern sun
By T.R. Tadhg3 years ago in Poets
Eagle on summit alights at noon, so on earth the mountain perches.
Winter is laid on spring's pyre o' burning flowers - frost in petal's flame.
Wind breaks on the spires of Chicago, and howls through grey architecture. // Industrial flame burns in the factory hearths
Bear Tooth Highway dance to American engine in mountain-peak sun. ** Dance down to Red Lodge. Fossil museum displays Dead Ice Age Apes who
No hope since the fire. Great forests devastated to seas of black trunks. * Eagle scours the hills and hunts the ash of his prey.
Black Wolf tears at Dead American Bison on Lamar Valley plains. // Coyote holds Snake in his maw and stares at me with
Rain pounds roses from the earth; wind-swept flames wear them as a scorched perfume.
Waves' teeth devour reflection in open sea. Identity drowns.
Dream Projecting Skull, The Moon, dreams for the Mountain - ‘Neath the Sun’s shadow.
