Rambling
words: a moan
How
empty like my life has become vanished fantasies flooded empty home retired
for the most part pillar to post walking the dog to bitter tears worrying for
whatever reason worrying
Jason's
gone the last explorer took the express over the edge of the world only
I remain inside the doorless windowless waiting for the goose to let
me out of the bottle The
neighbours look in you alright dear never fear the state's got your back wonder
where they'll store the ashes The
evening light luminous horizon steel blue involuting falling back
into my rambling fretted mind William and Mary William and Kate tomorrow
if it comes the royal wedding more trivia bric-a-brac tchotchkes Why
would the chicken crossing the road evoke any interest chicken soup might wings
and ribs cruelty in the banality the banality of ramblings It's
darker now over Casa Loma I'll let you go now the fact that there is no
tomorrow has certainly queered my day
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