The Return of Titans by Kate M. Sine | One Poem Only
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The Return of Titans
Kate M. Sine
The last leaf of autumn falls,
striking the door like a match,
lighting our world with the magic from a distant universe.
We watch the spirits pass us by at the window,
our breath fogging the glass as the archaic creatures
pad past,
shepherding their kind to safety while the world sleeps
through December, January, and February.
Karan, the goose, who slides through the air like a knife,
blotting out the sky with a quilt of murmuration of different birds
as they migrate to warmer winds…
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