Sunday, September 12, 2021

Mark A Fisher

rabbithole


down

through warrens

dug out history

bunker mentality

squirreled away

like emails

under subpoena

there are memos

cached away

like nuts

or hay

for the winter

of discontent

but the elephant

in the room

stomps bunnies



torrent


startled awake from that dream of falling

through purple moonlit clouds

devised in the forges of my fancy


the eastern sky remains still dark

breezing through an open window

startled awake from that dream of falling


the yellow eyed owl looks at me

as perhaps do astronomers of Mars

through purple moonlit clouds


clinging to the remnants of my trance

bubbling in my occupied mind

devised in the forges of my fancy


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