Attend the winter light along the
Sound.
Recall the rivers and the runs of
fish?
The Earth agrees to fail; the year’s
come down.
Most days the sun, per se, cannot be found
Except in willow leaves, low clouds,
and mist
Attending Winter light along the
Sound.
Maybe the salmon will again astound
Us with erotic, suicidal quests
Though Earth agrees to fail and years
come down.
The young that work drink hard in this
hard town.
Nation slaughters nation, no peace can
last,
And Earth agrees to fail as years come
down.
Shall we allow all fish to run aground
And Earth to die several unnatural
deaths?
Attend the Winter light along the
Sound.
The Earth agrees to fail. The year’s
come down.
--Hans Ostrom/2015
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