MD Kerr

Day 30

A rubliw poem

Handwritten poem

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flourish

Butter
afternoon walls
elude naps just the rasp
of sofa fabric, beard, warm arm
and the softest tick of sleeplessness drips
new ways to arrange limbs, dragging
sunlight down the slow walls
into our skin
and wake.

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