Darkness Settles Early

Darkness Settles Early

The end of August.
The turning wind edges north.
Though darkness settles
Early now, the evening crows
Find their way home. Where are you?*

*Tankas really are country songs.

About John MacKenzie

I'll mumble for ya. Poetry, plus most things quantifiable: science, neuroscience, memory, epistemology, baseball. And so on.
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