Fear’s in season.
Vanquished reason. Jokes and teasin’. Tokes and sleazin. New dilemma. Bent antenna. Hands with henna. See you when a New moon rises. Eye surmises Signs of turmoil Fire and recoil. Perhaps, we need it. Burp and feed it. Wipe with nappy. Make it happy. Whatever holds you, Hold it dearly. Sooner, later. Maybe yearly. What’s left goes wanting. Houses haunting. Empty street lights. Lonely insights. Wake up moody. Bored and broody Days for nothing. Purpose bluffing. 2/1/21
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