a fervent longing, 3 a.m.

Frostbitten ache slithers

through cracked blinds,

where a static-hand reaches

for a soul to notice.

Carnival glass whispers tales

amongst stale air,

its empty offering

to an ever-engulfing lull.

In discord, the fridge hums,

a failing choir of white noise

and arguments ridden across

once-pristine tiles.

Outside, fresh pavement glistens

as if the sky has shed its skin—

peeling itself open

to bleed the stars dry.

Claire Kroening is a poet and writer of picturesque poetry and prose based in the upper midwest. Their works have appeared in a plethora of publications worldwide, including Vellichor Literary Magazine, Young Writers Journal, and Everscribe Magazine, among many others. When not browsing the latest zines, they appreciate visiting art museums and exploring the coastlines of The Great Lakes. More of their writing can be found on Instagram @clairerosek.