i'm not sorry it's so late
not about earlyup swimming through the streets
all the time looking not buying
toolong lunch stretched past
no apologies for lingering
parking lots and doorways
even if the clock dumped hours
we'd still keep ticking
gone digital forgivable
a minute with you in it runs wild
free from sense or science
no clear articulation of destination
even as the sun spins again
while the earth jumps ropes and hope
straying starbright past bedtime
climbing up and onward skystruck
stretching through the easy glow to light
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side note
While this blog's original purpose was to keep myself honest in my practice of doing daily justwrites-- 10-minute freewrites from some unusual starting points-- it has meandered to occasionally include other sorts of writing, to address other goals, and to even include other authors. Now, its main function is as a sort of verbal/ thought outcropping in public view. These are not polished pieces, and most are completely rough drafts. As some pieces may be developed through revision, your comments are most appreciated.
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