Saturday, July 6, 2019

Kerri Shying R -# 643 begging eye rolls up toward

today the confluence of water
meeting sky     is laughing
at my electric arse   I’ve
dog on leash  my leg in brace
the walker   stave off chance

begging eye rolls up toward

same heaven    open half-way
down the street        wouldn’t
go    the orange cat   has belly
bigger     than his inherited
ability to shop  and pay online

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