Tuesday, August 8, 2017


light in window opposite unmade yellow and blue bed

first bird chirping from branch in right foreground

nothing in common with it is present, not before me

reels before it, opposite phenomenon, part of color

recalling the common word without vulgarity now has

so many children can’t go drink a gallon of roundup

grey whiteness of fog against top of shadowed ridge

white line of wave breaking across mouth of channel

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