Night Scene
Black windows frame dark
folded drapes; indifferent
stars peer through high arch.
Wine glass gleams. Fragrant
constellations, red dregs, swill
over empty stem.
Night trains blare, despairing
gates clang, steel wheels crease dark rails.
Night birds stir, dreaming.
poem by Steven Federle
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