#1424 - underthinking

 

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underthinking

[ghost writing]

 

now and then

let each be as

 

most if not many

underthought

 

the day in one place

tall among

 

picture a head without a word

it’s gone now

 

duck midpond

and swampy

 

underthinking is my aim

 

it’s always later

 

nor feeling far

all undersky

 

tangent perhaps

 

you ask me where I am

at home

 

a few marvels

music to bright

wings for

 

recuse from world

for knowing so

 

the wallaby’s afternoon tea

fresh

call the colour

 

surprise myself

it’s really just the one wish

 

day in one place

things to it lost

 

we let the day grow into a tree

as far down as up

 

not to mention unthought

 

there we go

 

cows a bit beserk

noisy treetops too

 

cloud and stars

this shining rock

 

maybe ping pong

or other moon flew

 

it’s my feet for the path

and how we make each other

 

such are my overthoughts

 

see life in the old lemon yet