366.umpteenth
because this is poetry
not some dusty book
but doing it
not to stand around
having written
at cocktails
in nibblies
like a walking prize
not the crib
not the critique
not the chords accompanying
this is the wish
made sure from the dream
not the ant's trail off to work
but this is the meaning side of the song
wisp of it
and no one can catch
all our talk's to this end
this is where words leave off
job done
hats off to creation
face it
this is how we're here
Love this Kit! The doing of it...
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