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Dark Gate Park
Meg Smith
We
two stood in
the shadow
of the water tower,
regarding
the swingsets.
Night
drew us in,
as ever,
in
words, and no
words.
What
was our time?
What
was our
vanishing?
Now,
alone, the
gate creaks, and the deep stars
are their only answer.
Meg Smith is a writer,
journalist, dancer and events producer living in Lowell, Mass.
In addition to previously
appearing in Black Petals, her poetry and fiction have appeared in Dark
Moon Digest, Aphelion, Blood Moon Rising Magazine, Sirens Call, and many
more.
She is author of five
poetry books and a short fiction collection, The Plague Confessor. She
welcomes visits to megsmithwriter.com.
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