#postmortem carnivore

Wanting To Be In The Old Tongue, by pd lyons/ Eleutheria: The Scottish Poetry Review (3. September. 2008)

Wanting To Be In The Old Tongue

words someday someone might say to you unimportant memories aroused to beauty non-the-less like cobwebs beaded up with dew brass fittings on a cedar door

The days debris randomly swept into a banked up fire before to your own black iron bed you’d slowly go.

w/all our coming and our going will we ever meet again? fragile as the moth is the flame one slight breath an…