Ki Woyke’s poem omaha upside down appeared here in February 2012. mourning cloaks me By Ki Woyke mourning cloaks meas mourning cloaks flutter bynon-dairy butter fliesas i slide up through twin peaks mudsurround sounds surround mechickadee mewax their bohemian wings and shrill trills around mesquirrel their barks and bark down the firsas I wonder why the berriesin […]

