from Sharking the Birdcage [“this is”]
By CAConrad
this is
exactly
the kind
of space
I want to
follow you into
holding your little
mute worm on a twig
make it marble
make it touch like tough winter
in the next life we will have longer love
better places with extended embraces
now we leave the song to return to the front
leaf closing on closeness of
mothers in the next world
overseeing premium
waste of the planet
reincarnate
anywhere
but here
land on a different rim
Source: Poetry (April 2017)