Arcturus Poem by Marc Awodey

Arcturus



The flinty constellations
of each hemisphere curl together
over hands of waxen holly.

Having misplaced Arcturus,
all I may remember is it
was rubescent and seemed nearby.

Monday, November 4, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: remember,together
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