Today, Death,
I see your translucent wind
blowing through the solemn pines
and a garden’s chalice-headed
pink poppy flowers.
Tonight, Life,
I swig double-malt scotch
in the front-room of a sordid
lounge—
the liquor glazes my mouth
and stomach
as I open my book
to a fevered drawing
of a harlequin and clown.
Heather Sager has contributed to numerous journals, most recently StepAway, Magma, ActiveMuse (Pushcart nomination), and more, and a few anthologies, most recently Our Changing Earth Vol 1 from THE POET. Heather lives in Illinois.
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