Amidst an overgrown park,
aside of mountain, sits an ark.
All eyes on cloud-forming heaven.
Awaiting the return of raven.
Much water has been drunk, and eaten
a thousand holes through rotting wood.
The sun beats down.
The downbeaten,
the dried-up bones
all rudder crude.
1 сентября 2026 г.
The Ark
© Copyright: Андрей Тюков, 2026
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