HOWLING (FOR MOSES)
- Dark Poets Club
- Nov 12
- 1 min read
By Ash Luetchford
You came out naked, red and howling
Eyes scrying slivers into mine,
Pushing your tiny soles
Against my belly as if translating
Reaching from the other side,
Awe-gasping and looking to me
As if i should know what to do
With all this air to breathe-