Of September

Here comes that balloon
Someone or something deflated it
Made it as far as the breakers

Across the length of rolling trailheads
Into the convoluted pit of bronze pipes
Spurting

Towering and uncanny place-machine

The railing-less steel skyway
The mothership was leaving
a galaxy and a mountain away



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Schmidt
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