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Corona: A Suite
Sandra Meek
Almanac
Lampblack sparks
arrant stars, flak’s
avatars. A bat’s
a hatchway: gang-
plank. Wand.
At stalls, hands
hack what
flaps, a day’s
catch; a palm’s
wan map charms
data drawn
as dash—what
was strand,
swarms.
Bluff
Truth unspun,
untruths spun
murmur trust
us. But
drums trump
susurrus.
Whipstitch
Silk lining
twilight rips,
night’s nihilist
vigil civil’s
rising bright
splits, twilling
with light its
miring mist;
still, midnight
is sizing
mind in binding
stitch: wind-
circling in -mill’s
kniving twists.
Eyeteeth
Eggshells nestled
between trestles, we
were bells steepled
between vespers; then,
fever beget fewer, melt
beset meld: lest let’s
beget less, helter-
skelter we sheltered; wed
beget web, the deepest
velvet tether.
Lockdown
World of blossoms
blown
to two rooms, two doors
to doom:
moot, now, who
to whom;
who’s cork, who
monsoon.
*The accompanying song is composed and performed by the band StarWound.
StarWound
StarWound is a sophisti-pop trio based in Athens, Greece. Their music blends a cabaret ambience with elements of EDM and synth rock. They have released three albums: Miles to Walk (2015), So Wrong (2018), and What Do You See? (2024). Their lyrics—shaped by the philosophical and social concerns of contemporary life—combine realism with poetic expression. Their recent project “Interiors” took them to the USA, where they collaborated with contemporary poets and performed at major American universities across 13 states. The songs of their first three tours will be released by the end of 2026.