Poem, Quarantine, Gatherings, Alternate Timeline
Always And More
April 26, 2023
after six years quarantine below
sunless moonless vacancies bestow
a timeless sympathy in wondering
how they managed back before
did they outside their closing bars
hang signs writ large in skulls and bones
voiding empty hours, writing instead in red
it’s always someday somewhere
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