Dishman
everything promised disappeared into anger your blondblue exquisite smallness :: red flag wail loud enough to become myth :: old women still talk of how at two you fumed smoldered flew outside the bars and blackouts :: to knock breath from the tender :: she :: who promised she the saggy wet bottom mechanism her machine brain even then deviated :: by your boy fist :: kicked over the entire fat world’s fleshy flap without regard :: strangled by the wool cap in summer’s heat :: promised nothing :: promised Jesus :: and ladybugs at the water’s edge drowned in cheat grass :: drowned in mud :: under the horse hoof the cement belt :: the staggering staggering gold wheat
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promised nothing
promised Jesus
I dreamed of Roseland last night and the river had risen and was drowning floors and crabs and probably ladybugs too.
You and I- we need the river and its mud.
The healing balm you are so right. I love you.
And I love you.
she has returned come back from whence she flew up from the river. you are back and much well-loved. how well-missed.
(((RtG))) ♥️
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