past each large house, each smaller one,
strides to poke new holes through
our centers; with each pin-point
as stiffly, faltering--we see directly into
the density as our shadows pass across
the beautiful earth.
All poems are © Derrick Tyson | Derrick Tyson is the author of FIGURES TO THE FORE (2011), WHEN OUR CHEEK BURNS OR EAR TINGLES, THE TRUE LOVER'S KNOT IS VERY MUCH UNMAGNIFIED (2011) and ABSOLUTELY MIRRORS (2012)| email: email@example.com