another day unravelling my shadow a shade paler
winding down time to look up at the stars
another day unravelling my shadow a shade paler
winding down time to look up at the stars
lockdown . . .
the only friend I have
old radio
rush hour
my eyes stick
to the tower clock
constipation
a mosquito
in the restroom
lazy day . . .
ironing to
my favourite song
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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