Tuesday, November 1, 2022

Late in the Season

How would you open a book
Once you’ve opened, filled, and closed
Far too many half-wit books

In your own, peculiar voice
Compounded of the banal,
The discursive, and the snide?

You shouldn’t open at all.
And yet, you can’t help yourself.
You open the way leaves fall.

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