Realities of the Heart

These gold mountains-
Beached whales, humpback,
Laminate Hager's field where
Lambent feet crisscross
Rows of laughter
And lungs burn
From siphoned haydust.
The words Marco... Polo
Trip from our tongues
Like water from a spout hole
Until someone is tagged, it.

Realities was written for a Poetry Postcard project throughout August.

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