it’s
raining again
humid
and stickyis there a difference
waiting for my wife
to come home
long day done
at last
for the record
no idea where the account
is going maybe still stationary
as I sit puffing like I knew
a magic dragon
and the fireworks
are a week late
destroying the silence
at eleven before the train
pulling into downtown
not by much at all though
as I speak or write or think
all of the above
and then some…
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