When We Talk About Poetry Without Talking About Poetry

 

6-11-16-6

 

Quick

Look

Something is falling off the

End table

 

As if

Life has lurched to the stop

Where

It always should be

 

Quietly

A pillow kicked off a couch

A vase breaks

on the floor

 

Don’t worry

About that

Ok,

I won’t

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