A circle
of angels
Joseph R. Trombatore
Sleek panther
black shark
beauty stalking
as night engulfs waterfront
embankment crouching
beach scene
beyond a predator’s reach
our voices like waves
over shells
echo
Toulouse
pants fall down
trip over shoelaces
Lautrec
can’t find my own
underwear
scars
tracking
dreams expelled into
yesterday begins
here
a spider’s web
midnight tapestry
of Minotaur tears thru
a circle of angels
like lightning
into a nursery rhyme
