harnessing the wind
rent is three weeks overdue but that’s cool
according to the new rules
then there’s three of us or perhaps four
hanging out in the third floor dormer
glass writing desk facing the octagonal sky
time travel seems easy of late
caught between reality & endless grace days
transgressing past the same old lines
here we go again overlooking the mississippi
up a little higher than prospect park
smoking salems and reloading the toker ii
we take turns passing the binoculars
bringing into focus various white triangles
racing faster than the wind
may two thousand twenty
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Ufos?
I can see that I suppose.
Yes the triangles
Wonderful words for these times, John…
Thanks so much, Lauren. Hope you and yours are doing well during these uncertain days.
We’re all fine, hanging in there. Very strange world, though. Who would’ve thought?!