half the cookies gone
with sadness i contemplate
the remaining half
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Day 15
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floating and leaving no trace
half the cookies gone
with sadness i contemplate
the remaining half
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Day 15
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even the master’s
meditation cushion
smells farty
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Day 9
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two black lizards
sun themselves on the concrete curb
i pass like a cloud
passing by fenced homes
i draw in the smell of fire
five years old again
you motherfuckers
can’t make me shut up–my heart
grows a mouth, whispers
click click
nintendo switch
no time for haiku
dog–my companion
gutter full of stilled water
we race with the moon
unbroken sky wall
without seams it leaks and weeps
to make a mirror
the wind rustles
inhaling the moisture
chimes ring like rain

logical switch-up
my mature places heavy
so went my mouthful