My Albatross

On the mountain coast,
Grass & arctic wings.
You clicked in my ear.
A three-meter hug.
A bobble of gay song
& battle grass. You fell
Like a lily. Timid
We would never match.
Fifty years is a life-
Time I’d ask for again.
Just to see you bow,
Our anchor on the prairie
Lands. Remembering the ice,
How you licked our lonely away.
 
Golden wears jeans, a light gray sleeveless shirt, and a baseball cap and holds a bouquet of flowers. Lilac bushes are on either side of Golden and a large white house is in the background.
Holding you makes me feel infinite, 2025, MacDowell, Peterborough, New Hampshire, by Golden.

Source: Poetry (April 2026)