the 10AM BLUES
to dress my darling in the most
luscious pelt coat is an
understatement
for my feelings
towards this year.
while monkeys have
been flying,
vibrating, through the placid sky,
we hear the
neighbors ramble their
soothing grace while harvesting
the midnight crop.
fragments of you,
fragments of i,
elongate over
time.
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