Author name: Rattle

Audio, Poems, Tributes

Ghazal at the End

It’s a hint toward conclusion: All will be okay today.
The newsman assured “at the end of the day.”

Eastern, Greenwich Mean, Lord Howe, AoE
“Anywhere on Earth”—all depends on the day.

Poems, Poets Respond

There Was No Fire

this time or the next, no rules to ignore,
no chamber to load with one round and send
spinning, no knife pointing forward, no sirens
to duck, no people to swing at the head,

Audio, Poems

We Are Moved

I spend a lot of time in that part of the internet
where small beings are given the immoderate care
that all small beings deserve
where a fallen fledgling bird is hand-fed from a pipette and
a garter snake tangled in a bit of tape

Poems, Tributes

This Too Shall Pass

The flame that burns so bright, this too shall pass
However strong the light, this too shall pass

You heap the wood upon the open fire
And set the world alight, this too shall pass

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