April 13, 2020 Or, A Poem About Consideration poetry steel pulleys dragged the flag to half staff and clattered against it in the wind shouting like horseshoes glancing off a spike in a sand pit and I wondered for a moment about what almost counts for Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...