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POEM: Sink/Float


I’ve given
up. We live
in the shitty world
we live in and apparently
I don’t have what it takes
to escape it (money or skills), so
I need to capitulate and then do what
I can with whatever free time I have left.
With whatever free time I have I can
escape and do what I want to
do, with whomever I can find.
We live, and apparently given
the chance, we thrive.
Up up up.
I yield.

/ / /

7 April 2022
Latham NY

(NaPoWriMo Day 7)

Published in My poems NaPoWriMo2022 Poetry

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