circling my thoughts about re-breathed air
news fast —
the sycophant sycophant sycophant
cry of the chickadee
fresh grave
the grass is greener
over there
circling my thoughts about re-breathed air
news fast —
the sycophant sycophant sycophant
cry of the chickadee
fresh grave
the grass is greener
over there
the old poet
reading his words asks
who wrote this
gardening
in tight yoga pants
furrows
Kicked to the curb
Kicked to the back of the bus
Kicked into high gear
all these unwatched pots
finally
boiling over
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