fake termite a circle round
the moon jerking roulette wheel
blue chull crossed with shuffle socks
you loiter here & coin bubbles
portal most where sun lingers
a blur knowing furtive rest
avoided wreck coiled elsewise
the ruth that sand dunes wander
"I had always assumed that once the climate disasters got bad enough, we would get our act together..."
"I plan to obtain a frontal lobotomy, becoming, thus, a living vegetable, and thus able to write novels that will please the unwashed rabble." --@harryskeeler
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