Thursday

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

   centuries   of

time.

 


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