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Daniel Bliss

 

Thunder in the Distance

 

We were together five months

and learned almost nothing

 

about each other, apart from

discovering the freckles on your shoulders.

 

Imperfect circles that came out

three shades darker in summer,

 

partially concealed by the rough

petals of your half-finished

 

magnolia tattoo. You forgot

the cost of color. Separated,

 

we’re still living through brutal

weather on opposite sides

 

of Tulsa, failing to perform

the necessary but impossible task

 

of avoiding each other. You’re

panicked I’m with someone

 

I hardly know, wasting no time

getting over you, while I’m up late

 

worried you have a death wish

with the way you fall from barstools

 

nightly. Every storm crossing the prairies

has your name, for the way rolling thunder

 

breaks what I thought was a safe stillness.

Daniel Bliss is a world-traveling poet originally from Anchorage, Alaska. His poems often focus on relationships and the long list of places he's lived. His poems have been published or are forthcoming in League of Canadian Poets, Blood and Bourbon, BarBar, After Hours, Down in the Dirt, and many others.

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