August 4, 2013 § Leave a comment


always bringing coffee,
donuts, even fruit
good health
I just know little meals –
nothing obnoxious please
(quiche really sucks)
truly unsettling vices want you

another body calls
despite everything
forgetting gladly his injured justice,
kindness lives madness now,
outside perception
quietly risking solitude
under visions
wanting Yahweh

August began convincingly
days eventually fading
glory had, in July, klanged loudly
music (not overtly positioned)
queued ’round stations,transits, utilized very well, yes


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