Sunday, March 28, 2021

Second Seder


I run in my sleep inhale surgical smoke camphor and winter’s stub the prophets say an answer is coming there’s always a prophet in this business one in a suit one in an open dress one in pajamas one with small children who run through the house leave the doors flung so the chimney sparks one in a ditch and all the haha in the hilarious world won’t fix it there’s a gun in my head darling there’s a gun and no end to this story bang bang


Blogger Ms. Moon said...

There are small children running in my house, leaving doors open. No gun in my head today though. Thank goodness.

March 29, 2021 at 6:20 AM  
Blogger Barbara said...

The words “ winter’s stub”. Evocative and saying so much more than two words. Much love.

March 30, 2021 at 1:56 PM  

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