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February 5, 2024


pulled a glockenspiel
from under a rockenspiel

woke up, got out of bed

drank some coffee to fix my head

put on my jacket, stepped on the sidewalk 

where little children were drawing with chalk

brightly colored suns and moons and concrete flowers

they say it may rain later…

sure to wash away the masterpieces 

now in town

feels like a bomb, of people 

their shrapnel flying everywhere 

hurting, maiming, no explanations

they just are

people gonna people