Tuesday, May 2, 2017

2 may

and then in the space that opened up
i rolled over and kept rolling
stars and also sandcastle and wind
the waves across the sky and the grass in my hand
streaming down upside alarm bells
chiming in time for alarm to commence
too tense to withdraw the claim
too apologetic for a hair cut
and all the beans are waiting this one out
you should see the lilies of the avenue
trust the fears and the farmers markets
we pocket our dirt and they grow it to else

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