worn out of doors and behind closed openings
the whole part cannot swallow the bird
canary wary and wondering and the whistle breaks
the crow takes flight and gives it back
collapsing the laugh track on its own shoulders
winging a prayer to be there when matters may
when the noon hay and the sun chimes
lead us not into or out of or doubly back
clap hands together and a plodding way to go
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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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