Sunday, November 5, 2017

Rob Schackne #512 - "Joy no less" (4)

Joy no less
than despair
now no more
than the past
but say it quickly
how things pop up
places we didn't know

everything so green
your medicine

you went lawless
all those poems ago

please come to bed
tell me that you loved me

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