Hunter Army Airfield Evening moving over Savannah Wood light pole, aircraft hangar built in 1942 And the distant forest’s edge are Silhouetted against light and dark orange Is giving way to a pale purple then a dull ash blue in the east The rain have stopped Threat of being struck by lighting Fascinate you Our green fatigues dry in A clear water beaded plastic bag.. We roll on our square of this three miles field This wet concrete floor that Picks up the sky in spotted pools. I’m aware of our smallness in all This flat space and worried about the lighting You smile assuring me You whisper “go with the flow, with the flow.”
Posted on: Sun, 11 Aug 2013 00:19:58 +0000
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