VINYL POETRY

Volume 11, October 2014

BIRDIE
Christopher KlingbeilView Contributor’s Note

eremites

if you address any of your names to the affixed constellations and wave the anchor to the world may seem to wobble while passing on. according to the moon the ingenuity of seasons falling directly into one another is where the geologist party cast about in groves along the dust until they found their ancients’ home by air. does everything the eremitic does become serendipitous? or does it merely does? so much time has passed inside the grammar it’s getting hard to tell. the fourth wall to the wall of records did not require participation from the previously hidden whereas the waves have been doing their thing for just a while. salt was added so much later in the crinkle of leaves beside the river