Caught In The Stream
not poetry. not fiction. a life, and something in between.
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Thursday, January 11, 2018
To possess it
To possess
it, without an es-
specially
sly
grin, poses
a problem
for them,
normally dull brown,
and sunk down
by bulbous noses
that sniff a tru-
er face in the blue.
And why
not, reflecting, as they should, on the sky?
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