stare into space
kid in a fountain
wet wash of starlight
asleep with few sheets
the black notes of birds pebbling
closed windows
a washing of words
sluiced through a steel grate
dirt down drains scrapes pipes
piano! dusty wires
connect fingers to brain, fingers to brain,
been too long, that song.
you said 'paint peeled'
i heard 'fate sealed.'
water dries, leaves salt
bare flesh in high winds
the surface of fresh water,
in fall rains, complains.
empty parking lot
spines of stray cats
starved gaps
late pumpkin
tucked in amongst leaves
mold or frost or both
water on the whale
twinkling against the sky
an astronaut
archways
all the spaces above
freckles taught
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