Wednesday, February 07, 2024

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:).

I had a fast car. It got 9 miles per gallon.

The royal reading room in Rio.

"jubilee"

1.
this is the dying of the roses
in the regular way
contrail spreads
on Mechanic Street
& i am halfway there

i had a fast car
this is where it left me

2.
reports are falling off
from the trapped people

3.
this is just to say
that the ontological matters
if you ask why
we want to call unreal
or less real
something that already has a name

4.
overarching branches
in this halcyon dowsing

blurred is the debt blatant
that blows halls & roses

metallic beige tinge caught
atoll where the hole blossomed

5.
whispering hills hospice
you had me at Vladwink

Day 37: vesper.

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