For a poet. Thoughts?

Danny Rose

New member
What could I say
to the starry dynamo?
He delivers packages
and some people think that they’re bombs
and they’re abominable
and surreptitious

and some think
they might be filled
with packaging materials
and they could crack
each one as if it was
a flavored allegory.

What could we do for the
starry dynamo?
He sings in candor
and he reroutes bird
migrations every winter
like a harpy
but his voice is not meddlesome.

He
laughs in his sleep sometimes
at the thought of a
wicked puberty
and makes acorns fall
in the autumn.
 
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