You say if I look carefully,
I’ll see belts, the buckles gleaming
in the evening sky.
Do you mean the asteroid belts?
And heavens, did they lose their pants?
Nolcha has written all her life, starting with poop and crayons on the walls. Her poems have been published in Lothlorien Poetry Journal, Alien Buddha Zine, Dark Entries, Duck Head Journal, Medusa’s Kitchen and others. Her chapbook, “My Father’s Ghost Hates Cats,” is available on Amazon.
2 thoughts on “Belts in the Sky | Nolcha Fox”
I like this. It’s always good to have the mind wander like this and have it tumble into the absurd and fantastical.
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