Another night rolls out of the cloud

the sky already dark and no setting sun
to light the pigeons to roost.

Mars hangs low on the embattled horizon
a beacon distant as the otherworld
where old stories and your half-truths live.

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Jane Dougherty

I used to do lots of things I didn't much enjoy. Now I am officially a writer. It's what I always wanted to be.

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