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Neighbors Barbecue






















how to be a poet
says to let words come out of silence

so the fleas are flying out from nowhere
so I'll ignore it and it doesn't bother me

play some eighties music around the fire
after a barbecue dinner off highway 70

on a warm evening of dry lightning
sugar pine cones drop like bocce balls

bitten off by Douglas squirrels
our shoulders safe for now

1 comment:

  1. Hey steph. This is billy from landworks. [williamstratton4@gmail.com] 4 a pen pal. I think I meant to give that to you. Cheers

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