Her Laugh Brought Me Joy

3 Aug

Yet we arrived too late
for literature to touch
on or relate to us at
the bottom of the
valley and along the
road. My God we
knew joy.

Office door
ancient values!
Read the paper
explicitly aims at
science’s RECREATION,
office door.

Stare up and beg for a lump
of sugar or a piece of
meat. Of the canine misdeed.
“You’ll have to wait for him,”
she said.

Us, or a glass of water
Us, or…

The rictus collapsed
his cane and the female
embroiders cushions in
the shape of a fan or a

Things aren’t going well.


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