2pm

emptiness looking for tenants
a library with no books
being read
but full of people talking.

the starfish dancing
in whirlpools of fire
slabs of light underbelly

spineless me
reading landfall

lurking in other poet minds

watching metaphors 

like meteors

bounce off innocent images

 

some jackass will graffiti

the walls and windows

we will need to decipher those squiggles

as art

 

guessing. guessing

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