Inhale . . .
(the ant on my toe)
Exhale.
morning jog —
my muffin top
a mind of its own
Inhale . . .
(the ant on my toe)
Exhale.
morning jog —
my muffin top
a mind of its own
flea market
a smile as the busker
feels my note
funeral pyre
the family’s grief
lifting
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