So
here I am the left behind, in this over grown cage I fail to tame
with
dog and cat and time to kill
I
should do this or maybe that
but
don't
ambition
somehow damaged
or
defunct
happy
enuf with the autumn light
the
children crawl and hug
no
ream of poems
half
thoughts,
slight
plans, mostly good sleep.
(last Friday the 13th poem! left behind, i hazard from the company of man)
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