Monday, May 13, 2024

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Bury her.

"GHOST STORY (Anagram-Haiku)

I find your strange ghost
out in the fog, in dry grass —
Grief haunts dying roots."

--@Anthony_Etherin

Quadcopters.

thereupon dire darkness
dapples the app
i march through pinched portals
plying rusty trustcards
dull gray duel trysts

dorp thereupon torpid
riverbank reive
i run like sun flowing
over no slow solving

Eye and Tooth.

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