Saturday, March 17, 2018

Untitled (17 March 2018)

distant wonder
'neath shadowed trees,
branches dancing in the wind,

set rocking,
'coon trundling to den,
nary a chatter, nary complaint,

a nose,
cold in my ear,
head on my shoulder,
huff, sniff, and sneeze...

I'm not going to get any sleep.

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