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*Summer reading

Updated: Jul 5


Summer reading


I who read read because

   I mean it and


am not (nor ever will be)

  soul-lost so much


as tree-tost with a round

  hot sun on top


ha! whenever I do.

 I read a page


in usual fits and starts

  who's outgrown


(but clinging still to)

  dopey lyrics


and quotes so two eyes

  may look wise,


(a kind of a long shot

  so why bother!)--


I let the lawn birds flap

  in the sprinkler


sodden beyond relief,

  & unstick from me


Here at this time of day,

   zero-gravity seat


& the sky's hatched face

  are all there is--


  and bees falling

wide of my bare arm,


(ha! a bee's silly prance

  and weak stinger)


I read because I mean it,

   like them


wings tight, nowhere to go,

  whenever I do


(2026)


















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