Monday, September 11, 2017

11 september

grateful i'd say but also reluctant
seems like not enough to do to deserve
feels like the slipping away s hazyclose
but push and it will be gone
cry out and it is broken
feel the idea of joy even if it is not full
waning and waxing like leftover crayons
tired of scribbling and ready for lines
connections from here straight to thereabouts

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