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Life*

And these were the times    
We couldn’t imagine      
Doing without,      
Cutting us down      
To memories      
Of a childhood shredded partially,      
Year after year      
Always reminded;      
My birthday landed      
On the same day      
As the assignation of JFK      
And uhm      
(Uhm is not a word)      
I could do nothing    
About that love    
In this nation-      
A recumbent bicycle    
Basically      
Pursing solitude      
To penetrate the secrets      
Of nature      
Holding me out      
Against the wind-      
Time      
Debacling    
Reason;      
Out skirting      
The fog, the mist      
Petitioning life out      
Of its space      
And the dearth      
Sheets covering      
The illusion of:      
Groundlessness  
With the    
Snow angels      
Conceding to    
Creation’s    
Sidewalks    
Purposed solely      
With the intents      
Of remembering me:      
Some      
Distressing      
Acute      
Fate      
With short, no frills      
Curly hair receptors      
Salivating      
On the      
Brass tacks      
(Practicalities)      
Of the mind-      
Done.      
Feeling life and    
Experience:    
Irregularity    
In a manner      
Of death      
Speaking      
So stalely      
About you.    
Written by Nari (Laura Jean)
Published | Edited 27th Dec 2018
Author's Note
Quadron - Unpatience
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