Wednesday, July 09, 2025

Poem, Sleepless Concerning Nights


Trist Ussues
July 9, 2025

new plan, son, to get things done
do not trust the night-light man
do not trust the gas-lit world
whose fingers curl us closer in

do not light the gas-lamp slow
just turn it off, just let it go
we do not need to leave again
in spark and absolution

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Some nights I like the little fluffs best.



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