Tuesday, October 7, 2014

Upon the Roof

Atop Mount Washington
on the roof of New Hampshire,
chill wind sings crystalline solo,
station’s antennae pierce
passing marshmallows
cooking in the blue fireplace
while renegade leaves
leap off the precipice into eternity
as a single hawk soars
above green,
challenging the edge.
I spin quickly
to view the world in a glance.


By Michael Keshigian


michaelkeshigian.com

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