Photograph 1: Arclight
the sodium arc light hums
into the frosted night
Bathing all in acidic
sickly amber that of a toxic wound,
splashing through the skeletal trees
the snow flies on invisible currents
snow drifts glow in that sickly yellow
the wind is sharp cutting
the branches dance
there in the night
there in the harsh street light
a shadowed figure standing
just out of sight its flock cloak
flapping absently in the wind
Copyright © Poet Tellaferro | Year Posted 2022
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