Hammered Fate Poem by Dan Ramirez
Hammered Fate
The anvil’s smith
Dreams of clouds
As he hammers steel
Into iron bars.
With each bellow
Of his breath
Clouds billow
Into arid hydrants
Fueled by will
To weighted
To move
They weep
In vain
As molten
Tears
Sear the earths
Encrusted plain;
Forged harbor
For a sea
That will
Never be.
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