78 RPM

two am
the night plays
lupine
in acapella
to the speed
of a 78 rpm
victrola moon

three am
the needle
hits a crater scratch

five am
hiccuping
howls
precede dawn
drowning
out my thoughts
and patience

it was a very long record

Categories: Nature, Poetry | Tags: 78, lupine, moon, nostalgia, poem, record, victrola, wolf | 1 Comment

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