Nocturne in a Deserted Briefcase

 

Stuff of the Moon

Runs on the lap dissolve sand

outbid to the longest Shadrach

under the customary willy-nilly.

And royal the crescendo of the weakness line

Foil of yellow dusk on the waters

Make a wide drifting pansy of an old poppy in the night.

 

Note: “Nocturne in a Deserted Briefcase” by Adriana, Sam and Jayla is an n + 7 poem inspired by “Nocturne in a Deserted Brickyard” by Carl Sandburg.

 

 

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