idea for next wolves
gone off by itself to the field
morning financier patter sludge
found contraptioning a mouth back
into existence
sea creaturesque and desperate
disciple of want devouring
whatever we tell it is a moon
Joe Rupprecht is a poet living in Philadelphia. His work can be found in Heavy Feather Review, Prolit, Full Stop, Spoon River Poetry Review, The Cackling Kettle, New Delta Review, SAND, Petrichor, and elsewhere.
