by Patrick Pomeroy It all seemed crazy today. Just for a second Then I passed through ghetto Bright light. The President and his men Television going on about The war Death and no birds “Carry on soldier” Soldiers’ carrion They all seemed crazy today Just for a second Stepping through the light I remembered you for the dream You had created for yourself Now waking life came with a spark Sunburned hills and nobody for miles Spring born meadows instead of Linden In the Park Legs pumping through wildflowers A sleepy mile colored in ochre and Burnt  sienna II Mother … Continue reading Temporal