The Third Departure
Never mind the stranger in the
hat squinting against the wind.
With a wink, their face appears
closed in retaliation to the unrelated
damage.
Closed is their stance towards the
toothed batacuda threatening their stay.
Open is the fire, their showing eye
The pin-pricked heart beneath
the tattered coat.
Another explosion, they
cringe at the noise, dangling their
legs from the deck. They comment,
It's a fine day, is it not?
It's hard to disagree.
LoL, just what I usually say at days like that
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ReplyDeleteBy the way I really like reading your poems and theories
Apologetically,
The Cool Theurgist
Cool Theurgist,
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DSD
Hi Destiny!
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