Murmuration

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Remote control container ships slowly circle underneath the specks collecting and dispersing like coffee in convection after early evening sermons, done adorning aerials and awnings. How dismissively the willows trace the shapes the murmuration makes above suburban lakes. But this, this was a different thing, the nebulae in freckles on its neatly folded wings, cradled in little fingers between mittens swinging from winter sleeves. There was the ordeal in the florist – suddenly confronted with wall-to-wall bunches of lilies and orchids and the lady in the apron with the measuring tape, later the same day that it was explained why there was a bouquet on the railings of the model boat pond. The bokeh of the rain and the hobbyists gone. I'm okay but I'll stay till I've worked out what's wrong – why little wakes just lay while summer slunk away. Remote control container ships slowly circle underneath the specks collecting and dispersing like coffee in convection after early evening sermons, done adorning aerials and...

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from Skate Chills, released August 26, 2016

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