Ma Nature is Shakin’ It -or- lost angeltown lullabye

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she moves again

sings subsonic

in creasing rumbles

 

her coastal cliffs

slip dusty billows

turn surf raw umber

 

pulses miles inland

her hills undulate

domino topple down

 

lost angel falls

breaks into flotsam

in torn crumpled gown

 

she comes undone

roils and sinks

quakes and unfurls

 

waves tumble remains

scatter her on new beaches

Arizona whirls