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page poetry, and: text work, and: new publications, and: works in progress by

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Chris Murray

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Chris Murray – page poetry, and: text work, and: new publications, and: works in progress by chris murray journals – bibliography – publication notes downloadable items – essays – media copyright Home Chris Murray “The Trees, Dawn ” Published Skylight 47, October 2024 October 22nd, 2024 The Trees, Dawn Late, the willow pushes out her new leaf. Great pink blossoms in bunches like bouquets hang head-heavy against willow's stasis. Peonies emerge, pink and blood. Wren piccolo, and the heavy perfume of a dying rose. She brings flowers that are dying. These are mauve. Zephyr-caressed, their petals, fawn-edged. Shades of pungence, of mauve pungence. They will bow-down by morning. I do not understand. The green leaf falls on my black end table. Why bring the dying to me? Haven't I had enough dying? Your mauve roses, zephyr-curled, are browning. Frilled. The white cherry blossom is blown. Tulip mouths hang open in despair. I almost step on a white eggshell, broken,...

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