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The Busyness of Passing Waves

City of Rats

Days

It's the same as always...

Recently...

You lying there bare and neat...

And still...

Midnight Snack

Not a Full Moon

Dream

Sadness

and still

tears don’t roll on
command, the parading
drummer frozen in

eternal upbeat, my
home cozy as uncut
grass in a rain

sassy moon, don’t look at
me that way, and still

I can’t

away