Poems of Sandy Player

1. Burnt Salt 2/16/2013
2. Child's Sleep 3/9/2013
3. Doctor's Smoke Jar 2/1/2013
4. Down the Drain 2/25/2013
5. Future-Zero 3/2/2013
6. Glass Ball 4/9/2013
7. In The Graves 2/14/2013
8. Left Alone for Another Lifetime 4/20/2013
9. Long Sable Torch 2/22/2013
10. Lynch 2/14/2013
11. Moth-eaten Mouths 2/2/2013
12. Mouse Trapped 3/2/2013
13. Red World 2/1/2013
14. Strawberry Typhoon 2/24/2013
15. The Sheep Gang 2/1/2013
16. The Waiting Room's Fish Tank 4/13/2013

Glass Ball

It feels as though I am a small, Twite-like bird
Caught inside a smooth glass ball spinning
Towards the foamy lip loom of the sea;
I am going to die and I can do nothing about it. The cliff face
Behind me points its stygian shadows
At me and laughs; It is the swarm of gannets,
They flap their wings like clapping hands.

I cannot cope with mortality; it is the fear,

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