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  • Writer: Tim Martin
    Tim Martin
  • Oct 29, 2019
  • 1 min read

pray

like

woodsmoke in the rain

suggestion of warmth

in the distance


work

the work crows

sewed

into your heart


rub your hands 36 times

at each step


stamp out the old gold

into earth your mouth makes

drum

a thank-you song


like an old rock star

singing of love

he never knew


in the end

everyone tries

 
 
 

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