POETRY MONTH

Room In Brooklyn by Anne Carson

4:00 AM Wednesday, April 19th, 2023
Edward Hopper - Room In Brooklyn
This
slow
day
moves
Along the room
I
hear
its
axles
go
A gradual dazzle
upon
the ceiling
Gives me that
racy
bluishyellow
feeling
As hours
blow
the wide
way
Down my afternoon.
Jé Maverick
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