Wednesday, July 27, 2016


grey whiteness of fog still against ridge in window

drops falling from shadowed branches across from it

second take on the figure “laden with boxes, props”

calls those there, things among them, different man

woman frozen all summer in wordless incomprehension

unable to send postcard though can think and wonder

still grey whiteness of fog against invisible ridge

motionless grey fog on horizon to the left of point

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