a quietly odd and warm, slow drape of Winter's intention...

photo by Christopher Crawford ©

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what broken dolls, the weekend wanted

tomorrow morning

the ugly creatures

Mondays, sometimes

become mechanized

industrialized slave

component surgical

caffeine in drip lines

at the train stations

and the highway

city concrete and

steel geometries

the exodus

and busses thus

of worker bees

and ants marched

into commodities

wax sealants

are honey drips

poured money rips

cord string enticements

that bear resemblances

to the ancient figures

in the sky

we exchange

for paper

we amble

commercial kept animals

behavioral patterns

close at hand

in case

the humid rise

of lawn sausages

happens to indicate

an early Spring

how is it our entireties

of social aggregation

can come to effective

expressive, cut net ends

when hand to mouth burning

of the world around us

is stopped from the time

we are babies

EJR ©