Lost Way to the Sky
tiny poems by Grant Hackett
1/28/20
making poems more possible if there are shadows in your hands
1/19/20
snow must come down until it ceases to remember
1/17/20
we are here to weigh true darkness for any taint of light
where fog rakes its milky tines :: weighs nothing
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