Cabin Filled With Smoke and Flies

Yellow Eyes

On a day when the grey sky hangs
Like the space between two boats
The cabin fills with smoke
My fire breathes and spits

As pines with lifted nets
Stand cemetery solid in the snow

I never knew a word for this
The terror of the day

The cabin creaks and moans
The heart is in the air

From unseen holes, the flies

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