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| I've already written a poem in my head, while prying the last peanut butter from the jar, before I could get new musings on paper...well, mostly and/or the concept of one...it goes like... can you tell the sand crab not to bury itself everytime you near? why would cuttlefish hide in the anemone? I hunker deeper in dirt each day so that each night the tide can't roll me out and drowix-thon me where no one wil see ...it's beeb moonless in this endless night 6.10.24 I'd refine and add more later. For some people, life is easy. For others, they a waiting to be reaped by the water harvester. I could add more or refine further later. My eyes dearly need rest. I have a six-thousand character review on an article to whittle away at and hope the sea doesn't swell to 7 before I can send it home tonight. Rest little puppies. and finish the PB&J sandwich. Jelly is next, after I open more PB. -------------------------------------------------------------------- I'll say or do something stupid (to avoid frustration and/or depression) in the days ahead. I early bury my head, if not to thicken a quick tongue, ostrich onset of the fogs of shame settling in over my crown...without a whisper of my crime. A gumball dipped in white paint looks delicious to a mouse, even after it's offered by an ignorant cat. —————————————————————————————————————— tell the sand crab not bury itself? every time I near? while cuttlefish hide in anemone? I hunker deeper in dirt each day so each night the tide can't roll me out drown my soul where none will see or find ...it's been moonless in this endless night …I’ve shared many thoughts while waiting… as the hydra hurls swelled form in black …air sucked out eternal anticipate… in bunker resembling cradle layer over layer year after unmarked year further go… …limb, torso, eye out one portal I spy infinity …do you feel the abyss between? I could ply a neutral surface, clean, calm… …I still wait and I wonder why write |
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