#2101 - septembering first

 

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septembering first

a pinch and a punch again

 

there's still someone in the wall 

morning is birdworthy

peopled with song and soon

 

pouring red belly out of the mulch box

there’s a deep breath

we go our ways

 

say spring because

and I, inside

 

woof woof of fences

or a fire takes off

 

21⁰ in the water

 

louder than light

little birds at the window

still want in

 

blowfly manages this

 

I look at the notes from the dream

I can make out all of the letters

I can’t understand a word