If the blood of innocents
seeped through continental plates,
dripped into our winter sunsets—
would they still be pretty?
Tag: sun
Stretch marks
Feast

Summer in the south
Christmas and new year parties
even the bees feast
Phoenix

Phoenixes don’t die
bleeding into the ocean
sun rises again
Sun salutation

Saluting the sun
an army of four wheel drives
fuelling caffeine rush

