Odin’s Season
September 2, 2010, by Homme De Sept-Iles
night drops
battery leviathan
clouds crowd, a forest of moonwink skynight grey
the behemoth toils through methanol froth
graphite beach spiderwebs along
the ocean’s lunge
dark portals mechanize the whale’s flank
night’s froth in moon’s gaze
bubble break Bermuda black bubble track
ocean roar and leather winked.
this vessel brings volumes
these slats blink in tiny eyes
of red, of blue and others
and only the beach will freeze
when knights drop
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