a colorful contemplation
someday I’m gonna give
it all away—
everything I got
—kind of like a monk
but only different
I can’t ever see
shaving off all my hair
but growing out
my beard—now that’s maybe
something I could try
I’ve been thinking
about colors
how I’ve always said
green is my favorite
but as of late
—and for whatever reason
I can’t seen to get all the blues
off of my mind
march two thousand twenty-five
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