drew
Tuesday, January 16, 2018
to do
it all ebbs away from me
and she nudges me
into the cold evening air
keep walking, she whispers
farther
beyond
past
old slow plumbing in this little house
and i come to in the pooled water
wake up, sweet woman
there is more ground to cover today
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