What a mess
Of books and solitude

On the floor
On the shelves
The endless walks

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Pockets of asteroids 
And feet like late afternoons 

Would I agree to draw
Up a flight plan?

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I buried my whiskers
In the first light
Of the universe 

Railroad lines for shoelaces 

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Ready to get a move on
A smile no different from direction

6 thoughts on “Saturday”

1. Again – poignant and gorgeous

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   June 27, 2021 at 8:05 am Reply

   1. Thank you!

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      June 27, 2021 at 11:01 am Reply

2. Fantastic. I love “Pockets of asteroids / And feet like late afternoon”. As always, such a pleasure to read.

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   June 27, 2021 at 4:50 pm Reply

   1. Thank you!

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      June 27, 2021 at 10:21 pm Reply

3. much to ponder here, Bob: ‘feet like late afternoons’ and ‘the first light of the universe/railroad lines for shoelaces’ : reminder to stretch our imagery —

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   June 30, 2021 at 7:39 pm Reply

   1. Thanks John! Much appreciated. I wasn’t sure about his one when I posted it. So I’m glad you liked it.

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      July 1, 2021 at 8:45 am Reply