Rainmbo
Tel Avivre
message
secret
hair and nails still grow
out on a limbo
in a circle since birth,
brains, billions,
scorecard
billboard
wallet
stuck in past tense
anachronistasis
the sound of "who said that?"
concertina echo bounces
off steel wall
coming to
coming into
focus
only took
a lifetime
there's something to be said
for having nothing to say
Let me
throw another log on the fire
here, at this dot of infinite space,
and, isn't that enough coincidence
to make you wonder?
* * *
I had assurances
recoil
faint, hazy,
broken record
contract
devise
consequences
unintentionally....
of course,
I had taken certain liberties.
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