The sough

   walking
barefoot
  thru the dirty
fungalfood morass
   for the fuck
of it

   why bother
with socks
   when you can
upkick reuptakes

   sounds like
a bell
   riding swaytree
mountain
                   wake

   but it’s eleven
thirtyfive
   a calmbrew

miscible
                lightwipe

   squeeze out
the blacksap
  and get on
home
   now
‘fore
   the drums
in the rain

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10 thoughts on “The sough

  1. progbeawr831

    Drums…they are the…thunder..and..footsteps in puddles. Rain, heals and hides emotions well. I love rain, grey cloudy days, and often some of the best music I have ever heard is held within the rain. Another inspiring and stirring composition of words, thank you

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