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Watching Cars

29 May
with
the morning breeze
& uncertain atmosphere.

the cycle built
which propelled a blade of grass
through a telephone pole.

I face all this in you
for you wreck me. 


 


 
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Posted by on May 29, 2021 in Poetry

 

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