Quench
by David Mohan

Evening time sirens
chime

& recede

somewhere in the city

& fires elsewhere
request attention

& dozing on

your daybed

I can only imagine
others’ summer thirst

a firehose fountain

erupting in a neighborhood

a blackened block
where houses stood
a smear of ash

on someone’s face

orphaned townhouses

beside waste ground
a truck

searching streets

faraway addresses

on its way always

to places

not yet
extinguished

 

Published in Cider Press Review, Volume 27, Issue 4.

David Mohan has been published in The Cincinnati Review, Spoon River Poetry Review, Lake Effect, and Measure. His poetry has been nominated for The Pushcart Prize and won the Christopher Hewitt Award. His first pamphlet, Wildfire, was published by the UK-based Against the Grain Press in 2023.

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