My Albatross
By Golden
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.

Source: Poetry (April 2026)


