alchemy of kind

michael raven poems February 3, 2023 1 Minute

razoring romance
to shave, chisel
myself into meat
for the machine
stone ground
and scattered to
the arctic winds

bone growing dry
in at the forest's edge

Published February 3, 2023

4 thoughts on “alchemy of kind”

Seaxwulf the Sperg-Hammer says:

February 3, 2023 at 1:44 pm

Shaved earlier this week. Mistake. -5 and falling. Windy.

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1. michael raven says:
  
  February 3, 2023 at 3:31 pm
  
  We managed to get up to 3°F today. Shorts weather on Sunday at 30°F. There’s light!
  
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  1. Seaxwulf the Sperg-Hammer says:
    
    February 3, 2023 at 3:32 pm
    
    Hot damn, gpod for you. We’re slated for the negs Saturday. Don’t know about Sunday, yet.
    
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    1. michael raven says:
      
      February 3, 2023 at 3:34 pm
      
      Yeah, we had negative 22 when I woke up. I feel for you.
      
      Or, rather, I will when my nerve endings thaw out. 😉
      
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