July 1, 2020Miller’s Thumb
I.
How deep is the green skin
out to the east and away
into wideness?
Aerial shots taken without
consent show just how
alone we are.
And nobody said anything
about consequences.
So, no escape this time.
We’re known by
our remaining, not
how we arrive.
II.
Pages don’t turn
they’re burned.
Be careful what
you fish for. You
could kill it. And poets
are the first to go.
Riddle me the weight
of civilization.
But scales vary
with the miller’s thumb.
from Poets Respond