Monday, March 2, 2015

LATER THAT SAME EVENING


It made me sick to wander in
my name, the little bugger.

It suits any indication. Catapults
were used to no effect. The

light I liked was too, too bright
as if this really were a music

venue, slide behind and move
in time to what they play

what is news you might recall
what's nice in weather hides.

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