Cheese and wine in garden
blowing the blowflies away
midsummer reverie.
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Monday, January 4, 2016
Sunday, January 3, 2016
Wrath
In the mirror his body is turning worm’s feast
his tombstone crumbles to dust
his face contorted with wrath – he was shortchanged.
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