Poem #26: "the worst air quality in the world is observed quietly"

Published on 30 November 2025 at 14:10

Inspired by a morning drive on an extremely hazy day. Unnaturally beautiful.

the Pink Sun

red glass

Shards of Light

bitten irregular triangular

jewel local

High Rises

 

The pink clouds

gauze tape

Covering a wound

 

raising my camera

out the stony 

Press Conference silence

I hoped

 

but we

were already

Driving Away

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