Looking back we
see a shorter way
we might have faltered
which makes no sense
to a barking dog's heart
or the arc we carried
between us in a group
yes but were there ever
actual palm tree forests
such as you could penetrate
collaged together from
untrustworthy magazine
reports I visited an old
man once who veritably
panted over poetry all his
shirtless poems stories
how he consciously
betrayed his love for
some shattered beauty.
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