Joan Payne Kincaid
ALL THIS WAS GLACIAL LAKES
Shafts into interiors
Disturbingly in the moment
Laughing in the next breath
It’s an earth quake;
You feel inappropriate things
Fly by finding doubting everything.
Millenials think they were
Lots of talk about situations
laughing in the next breath.
Evolution started out lost
It’s not on Netflix.
They needed many disguises.
Together a lot.
His palette is constantly evolving
Synthesis here saxes there.
The regions gilded past is
An illustration of his own predicament
Turned away from chilly modernism.
A rollicking interlude of unforgettable sound.
She wondered how things got to this point.
She did get an offer in a North Sea resort.
They viewed themselves as exotic birds
Of a gilded age.
Convinced autonomy the route most urgent.
Twitter and instagram power activities
To officers from first
He wanted to know why
She wondered that she couldn’t breathe.
In the hurricane’s wake rivers
Over- flowed intermingling catastrophies;
It is generally agreed He knocked down the door
All This Was Glacial Lakes
Saying life is a tourist attraction;
Not clear what happened
Between her and the miner she stabbed
Continued the paradox.
See leaves shiver
On the keys.
The village is quiet in holiday hopes.
Ice skating seems doable
On the Sound.
Now it’s Autumn
In a couple days she would be assaulted
Trying to find her self as an individual.
We need an extravagant volume of subscribers
All subjects equal stature.
We are all part of one another
In a dissonant dramatic and painful Utopia.
The election of Trump
Only strengthened determination.
The summer afternoon interview
Suddenly darkened into
Layers of flute
And percussive sound
Of conflicts around the world-
A standing army on American soil.
Leaves change color
Talk of government subsidies
For public transportation and
Increase in cost of everything
Watering the yard
Driving and maintaining a car.
Life is unreliable.
Looks like rain may fill the lakes again.