Wednesday, March 22, 2017

from p.4 on Mon., 3/20

Of I were awake
to see the message,

what wouldn't happened
could've
and should've.


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Fresh hamburgers,
juicy watermelon,
a barking dog,
mini-golf
and a warm sunset.


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Filtered light falls from cloudy
white windows,

Bitter scented soil mingles
with plant's transpiration.

Greenhouse going for miles,
urban forest here!


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Rose petals
bleeding on
my sheets.

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