I’m not sure why I miss you.
You were just so many pounds
Tag: marlin
Marlin and the Timeless Steppe
“Let me show you my favourite place.”
We left after morning coffee,
Marlin and The Dark Night of the Soul
In the evening, trees silhouette like shattered veins,
white of blood and first light’s frost.
Marlin and the Great Migration
During the night, the great migration began.
Marlin, my faithful ‘89 Toyota, was jostled and shifted
Marlin and the Teeth of Winter
Out of a quiet and hardly seen patter
of freezing rain, beating a pattern of poissonce,
Marlin and the Inland Ocean
It rained so hard that in the morning
my car had drifted to parts unknown.