Poem:  Number Three War

Poem: Number Three War

Melissa Lambert

Art: Scream by Melissa Lambert
Art Group: The Haggus Society
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Number Three War

Art, too.

White calves and grass, a breeze

Or no breeze, the trial of (no)

Black Sun. I am twenty

Two blinks-

Stairs up, down, the ship-down me (mine)

Black Sun

Dance,

Leap upward under clouds thunderous, the morning-gray sky

Wet, black leaf, clinging to her ankle

Dew breeze, outline (life!) blaze jump quar-dance

Sway moan of many trees

Breeze of grass roll, left up political rallies

Tallies of moans

“ooooan “ barks tree wind

creaking

Seeking

Black, white, photograph

Thunder-paper-taper lead of

LOOM OF

War

Art, too.

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