Let Us Be Bearsby Kilmeny MacMichael Sleep when the sun rises less lie wrapped tight in a place near each other with enough room to turn but not enough room to be alone We’ll only wake when we’re hungry on days of sunshine We’ll walk blinking across hard thick frost slowly then return to our … Continue reading Let us be Bears – A poem
Category: poetry
One little poem
Flood - by Kilmeny MacMichael Third day at the Catholic church yard water is running freely across the pavement into the sewer grate unchecked abundance from the irrigation nozzle which must be stuck aimed at that fir tree that shades nothing from the corner it will not go down when I wiggle the nozzle when … Continue reading One little poem
Folkstory
Here is a little poem I wrote awhile ago, for your potential amusement today. Bigfoot Sasquatch by Bernell through Pixabay.com Folkstory (36 lines) by K. MacMichael Poly the Sasquatch climbed from her den deep below the mountain where she lived with her clan in the warm and dark where they worked ripping diamonds from the … Continue reading Folkstory
Trajectory (a poem)
Poetry by Kilmeny MacMichael Contrail paints through blue I turn away, but later your flight’s thunder breaks I guard long-lasting summer’s gift as frost creeps upwards, shivering Small brown and brown birds dart around hanging feeder the tree dreams beyond cloud Young red-tail attacks leaving me a feather as the starving moon rises Cold red … Continue reading Trajectory (a poem)
Inhalation (a poemstorything)
Flash from a camera, old kind I’ve never held Bulb cracks hot, pops on the asphalt Dazzle captures as a still leaping figure - Likely man - why man, I don’t know, easier for them to get away - no grandmother’s bruised circles waiting to push through their skin around the evening mirror, no blue … Continue reading Inhalation (a poemstorything)