Wednesday, July 16, 2014

16 july

madcap collapses and shenanigans on toast
we make the most of the least and ask for little else
though the stars tossed with romano and caesar-seasoned croutons --
i come to bury fear and praise possibility
when i looked through the window it was no mirror and i could see out
into else and near and far
beyond screens and gates
into the menu of cando and whynot out past the whatif

reading me you place a bookmark, turn to question
criticism of a literary nature -- observations and fine-tuning
we are calibrating balancing returning
back to forth to each other and through
chocolate milk dreamfroth of orange juice pulp mornings
as all of the eggs lean to hatch

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