Monday, October 12, 2015

well where the hell are all of you?

suddenly you're absent from my daily ritual

and the high-flying birds are happy

to float hundreds of feet above the earth

not to hear my raging disappointment

or to be preached to as if you didn't know

and even what you think you know is suspect

wherever the hell you all are...stay there....

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