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Clouds walk

 

on stilts  through a city and

 

Jigsaw  pieces of

 

Mud.            Thickens.            Forever.

 

They  peddle  rain until  rust is  spilled

Completely   on    chrome   for  him  to

 

E   X   A   M   I   N   E.

 

Until   there is no gas  left to

 

drive

with. . .

 

He   remembers a  radio  played song

and  trunked   luggage  kept in bottles

of aspirin to take with empty canteens,

 

Missing puzzle pieces of a marriage.

 

Church  bells and borrowed  friends.

 

A lost love  dancing  like sky  art.

 

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