Laocoön

“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