Today was
awkward:
all but
squawked toward
equanimity to
throw it
off its game.
Took great
pleasure in the
tameness
of its
lameness: hadn’t
any worry or
self-scrutiny
as it befuddled
down
the drain. Draped
its
limbs this way
and that –
all fat upon
our butts
and arms and
backs –
willy nilly leaky
boat –
silly sneaky billy goat.
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