All My Paper Towers Are Not Poem by Mary Angela Douglas
All My Paper Towers Are Not
all my paper towers are not
gleaming in the sun
and the sketches for the
castle are too incomplete
and I just sigh when I
look at the pinprick
stars glittering
in the sweet blank sky above
the cardboard forest
but someday the inhabitants
will return;
the pink-tissue buds unfolding
under a foiled moon
mary angela douglas 11 february 2006
Saturday, September 23, 2023
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