One of my photos with poetry, almost every day.
“EITHER/OR”
(read Joyce, about dead things
and
know.
do something useful
with time.)
run into black stars.
collapse
through piles of
chewed snow.
there is a girl
who does not wait for you
who doesn’t understand
how you live
and what it means
that the night
and the white
cold mountains
are going to kill
you.
you must make
her
remember.
you must make
us
All.
—-Photo and Poem by Lynn Langmade. Copyright 2012