Spent hours with children
Laughed at the unlaughable
Walked by a church
I never fail to forget
Released a flow of warm water
Into a jacuzzi-tub
Heard a boy screaming
Urine in proportion
Mary Kenley was fast in retreat
Boasts are forlorn chairiots

Fried breakfast
In haste though it was day Break
Dined on avacado, once a clothed fruit
Forever now naked
Gary Snyder, No Nature
Nude and wondering in confusion
Destination, a beginning

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Empty future
Gone eqaution
grasped
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