Voices Joyful Mountain Landscape (After Paul Klee) January 24, 2020August 22, 2020 by Luca Scoppetta-Stern fishbone tree and orange yardthis old sea is growing hardsun is yawning tired of daypurple awning fades to graystream is passing through the woodsmustard grass and stubborn mudpeople laughing in its wakebeavers lap and otters shakethere is nothing to explainmoon will always wax and wanewind will come and go too soonbrain stays hollow as a spoonsky will wear the mask of nightchange to day and feel no frightground will crumble like a cakesoul divides it—toothpick stakeclouds of chalk in naked skyform a flock and pass us bymouths agape and arms awrywe pretend we too can fly fishbone tree and orange yardthis old sea is growing hardsun is yawning tired of daypurple awning fades to graystream is passing through the woodsmustard grass and stubborn mudpeople laughing in its wakebeavers lap and otters shakethere is nothing to explainmoon will always wax and wanewind will come and go too soonbrain stays hollow as a spoonsky will wear the mask of nightchange to day and feel no frightground will crumble like a cakesoul divides it—toothpick stakeclouds of chalk in naked skyform a flock and pass us bymouths agape and arms awrywe pretend we too can fly Share this Facebook Messenger Twitter Pinterest Linkedin Whatsapp Email Reddit You might be interested in boy visits the blue theatre September 30, 2021October 18, 2021 The Poem Has to Discover Things: An Interview with Jericho Brown March 11, 2021March 12, 2021 A Sonnet from Your Section Asshole February 18, 2021February 19, 2021 Leave a Reply Cancel reply