Saturday, January 10, 2026

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Dreaming the sea.

        "Zersetzung"

the cold leaving · its trace in the mind
trace across years · from having been cold
    the sprig sprinted
    from its prose perch
    for long living
the framework heaving · what hacks within
ornaments wobble · in weird unison
    —cat attacks
    a Xmas tree—
    days, my mind
the cold of years · yawp barbaric
to my soft bones · in the last dregs
    didn't want done
    & trust tried
    head twisted off
words fall · like the falcons they are

Walk away ReneƩ.

" 'Yes,' said Frog, reaching for a cookie, 'we need will power.'

'What is will power?' asked Toad."

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Payday Boogie.

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