Dafydd McKimm

Immortal on a Rainy Night

Raised umbrella
raucous laughter,

trippingly she treads
the gutter

—miraculous marauder!—

light as
light
she lilts on
water (bream bellied,

spectrum split);

raindrops hit
and sink
like winking stars, but

not her,
not hereandnow,
neonlit.

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