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Still no Window,
Still no Whiskey.

Still no Mountain,
Still no Glade.

Still no Rustic
Bench or Rickety
Table.  No Oil
Lamp, No Hand
Whittled Pen.

No Daydreams
Wafting 'n Wefting;
Curling Heavenward,
Mingledancing with 
Tobacco Scents.
No Time Sense,
Such as with 
Such Contemplatives,
Such as with
Surrenderers to 
Fate...Much as with
The Untired Retired.

I suffer from
Idylolatry and Idleolatry.
I suffer from
I suffer from

...and yet,

I write.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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