Poem
This poem first was published online in the Winter 2012 edition of New Mirage Journal, but unfortunately for me, the site appears to have gone away. So, I'll post it here, with one edit: "glittering" originally was "glittered."
Regarding Joy and Grace
By Colin Foote Burch
Spinning, apropos or no,
Grooving on glittering club floors
Or shimmying on scorched highway medians:
You will be like the sunflower
Willfully set in the crack
Of the dirty city sidewalk,
Grateful the dark lattice dome crumbled
And now we have sky --
Blue, unbounded sky.
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