Poem, Panic, Blunders
Figure One For Reference
May 5, 2024
months back
in the interest of juggling
latex gloves
were filled with sand
proving difficult
then shelved and forgotten
this evening
some cold fingers in darkness
groping feet
teach me in finest elevation
dark meter
whilst I levitate, shrieking
which is to say, I’m OK
I won the fight, the sand
now in even distribution
diagrams my footsteps
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