
remember calendar
is akimbo
already nineteen
skin
satin smooth
and sheer cotton
wraps
fluttering
having ridden all
three-day affairs
hard
with more zeal and meaning
than eternal limbos could ever have
notwithstanding Nicene Creed
Epiphany
and other processional one-night stands
so subtly evaded
yet this 10th day in Tərr
imparts a form of wisdom
ancient phonics
whispering:
recall heart's trot first today
perhaps
jettison quasi-supersonic
contrail
someday.
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