what's the world doing?
people are talking up to
windows,and
people making
sidewalks are good people,
church shoes are
clomping across parking
lots,making lots of
formal prophecies,i guess,
onion grass is
outgrowing little yellow
flowers,and the
lamb's ear is in
no rush,hurry nowhere
all over again,
lawnmower blades shaving
off earth's topknots,like
i remember
pulling sikha hairs out
one by one,one
winter in florida,
strange places we've
gone and
hardly said a word,
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