it may be one of the only ways
he can stay relaxed unwind
and not get
hurt in the process
only sword
he carries is this pen
one hundred
percent most of the time
brand new
bandana
pulled down
over an extra large forehead
around four
years of knotted hair
it'll keep
him sane despite all the rain
two and a
half hours and everything seems the same
so much for
taking photos of the dawn
the rain
has ruined that idea
before it
actually becomes a reality
consideration
and the wind tonight
rattles the
windows of the porch
where he
sits wondering what the sky
looks like
high above the storm
start it
one day and finish it the next
only
minutes apart when reality is given proper
consideration
and cross-eyed tired and dreaming
of stars on
the new moon auspicious
to the
newest member of the family
born into
this world on a seven
the reality
of still life on the porch
becomes a
consideration once the ground
is
completely saturated and morning
remains
anticipated...
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