Dovetail
The angels are overloaded.
And I'm crying aloud.
In marketplaces.
In new frontiers.
Sobbing incongruously
From station to station.
Losing my past
And letting the present
Run off without me.
I am draining my momentum.
I am lock-jawed behind locked bars
And still I sing like the only dove In town.
Copyright © Matt Caliri | Year Posted 2024
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