It's Still Life

Five Tercet Fragment Poems

I.
Writing letters with
Words slipping in between
Rusty spells gone off

II.
Cold, and she’s frightened
Of moonlight. It’s ice
Like bleached bone and whispers

III.
It’s a long journey through winter
It’s alive
And standing.          There

IV.
Everyone is somewhere
You reappear like a sorrow
That keeps on calling

V.
We were wolves
When it wasn’t too cold.
All we hear is wind.      Howling

   

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  Written for dVerse Poets “Fragment Poems” image is from Unsplash. © Misky 2021