Monday, December 06, 2021

fresh as a bruise


this sky hangs around
mouth wide open
I have given it 
silly thoughts,
snacks, the smutty 
aftertaste of our quarrel

the anchor of our caution 
as we figure out 
this overhang 
opening words 
from older words 
whose meanings are lost 

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