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POEM: Sunday & Monday

Sunday & Monday

Pop songs in the tattoo shop.
All power to the people. 
High tops splash color
like the mycelia on your arm.
Text: a break-up far away;
nothing is promised.



The next day:
Sacramento 12-string.
Cat wrapped around the bird bath.
Flannel season has arrived.
The neighbor going
wherever it is she goes.



Help me light this fuse.
I want to set fire
to the past
so I can use the flames
to light the way forward.

/ / /

8-9 September 2024
Scottsville and Charlottesville, VA

Published in My poems Poetry

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