Ursa Major
by Meg Smith
Make way
for the black bear,
for more than
this spoon of stars.
A tree limb
falls on a wire.
She became
a terrible night.
She has given up
a name.
Claw marks
breech the arc
between Earth
and her new
dark place,
with her great eyes
the new
and lasting light.
© 2018 Meg Smith
Meg Smith is a poet, journalist, dancer, and events producer
living in Lowell, Mass. Her poetry and fiction have most recently
appeared in Silver Blade, Star*Line, The Boston Sunday Poet, The
Literary Hatchet, and more. She has recently published two poetry
books, This
Scarlet Dancing and Dear
Deepest Ghost, both available on Amazon.
She welcomes visits at megsmithwriter.net
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