24.iv.21
481
2.84
volitional
sneak up on the day
wear woolly
just a few degrees
brisk visible the breath
keep it dark with intention
trick weeds into the garden
conceal the selves you are
smuggle in the was so be
three stooges underwater
in the kitchen I remember
that is all
let cats fall
dogs lie
practice your swing
a headlock bearhug
scissors and grip
come from an angle unexpected
cross eyes and hope to see inside
take no prisoners there
let question light upon the page
and trees above alone by eye
how much built?
and how much buggered?
a pigeon midst of morning
ask out a deity
morph anthro
dark the clouds with lick to turn
and maybe later bright
best among the words
balance on an act
sneak up on world as well
and earth it with this wire
watch out
for Fortuna (fickle kid)
just wish a way ahead
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