No U Turn
just a tad
bit little
late but
still in
a way
migrating
my grating
worked on
work nerves
are severed
several even
oddly have died
being cut off
and left
right
where they were
isolated thoughts
not supported by
trusses or beams
or rebar reinforce
ment meant to
sustain or at
least suspend
any attack upon
my heart
so though after
winter has set in
i'm flying out and
down south below
the equator
liquidating my assets
melting in an un
dulating sun
and a face
that always
smiles
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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