tanner brockwell

three penny
by tanner brockwell
three penny
opera and wheels
kicked up for heels
feeling oh so light
and the clicking strobe
we’re zooming home
and the weather doesn’t care
there past the hope
there past the chance
there past the ghost of a dare
we who were sent for
we who return
we and there’ll always be we
this is not seasonal
this is nocturnal
this is all that we know
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in the wise
by tanner brockwell
in the wise
where bluest skies
scrunched tan dune
the also soon
and darkest cast
of uniquest last
to take afar
for this is ours
the wide of sky
the open night
or sheltered hide
in company
or solitude
the wide open sky
of purest blue