Psalm 2016


Psalm 2016

~for David and Alan


A Black Star at autumn’s dusk,
a hymn at dawn, a mask.
A Starman Plays an Auld Lang drum
and laughs.

“Always” prays a bard,
and stays my rusty atlatl.
A Wandman’s aura burns.
A myth has past, a last ward cast.


This poem is my goodbye to two of my favorite boys, David Bowie and Alan Rickman. I love their work and the legacy they leave us. I used a favorite writing method: a challenge. This poem was written only using two vowels: A and U (and sometimes Y).


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