Alimentary, My Dear Emotion

by grimbeau

 

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Halfway out

mauve porch

some sun decides

to join the party

bins are emptied

 

rain wet ramp,

hick brick Ha-ha

under tree detritus.

Here

Jackson Pollack

Frolicked once.

 

In the dry, damp dust,

scattered with cinnamon twigs,

silver Simeon stones,

and missionary weeds,

A mandrake sighs.

 

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