A BLANK-VERSE POEM
The cat-man of a fairytale, the galaxy
Man, raw Saturn’s smile, or the last fire—
The wolfman, my old father, kidnapped me
Within holy, dusty blankets…celestial
Wings upturned into darkness.
Rays.
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- Blaire Boston
- Blaire Boston is a writer and graphic designer living on the East Coast, USA. She writes literary fiction, short stories, and poetry.
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