damn punch-drunk clock
keeps tock-ticking me off
--tick-talking away 'til gone
softening my underbelly
--all asides apparent
in outlined inner seams
sitting me down, do be
setting me up for a ride
to pass by, horseman
cloak back in the dust
the far shore glows black
in wide-ahead miracle wakes
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(take two: Another Dive in Fall)
damn punch drunk clock
keeps tock ticking me off
tick talking away the day
until night’s gone home
softening our underbellies
all swollen asides apparent
in outlined inner seams
of tired, aching organs’ pitch
sitting me down, who be
setting me up for a ride
to pass by, horseman
cloak back in the dust
the far shore glows black
in wide-ahead miracle wakes
ah! sí, perfecto entendimiento, para consigo mismo.
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