after "Down to the Wire" by Amy Hollowell
the great gust
reduced to the wire
stripped storm
please, the white
mobile spinning
dire stems, extend
a thin vapor, corpse
in mortar
and maiden blind crescent
Giacometti stretches
limbs, loving
lean toward secret
Tuesday poem #577 : Henry Gould : AUTUMN LEAVES
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