June 1

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Sun giving way
to gray heat, stagnant,

a bird singing out
the same insistent song.

I said my same greetings
and goodbyes as everday,

in my usual way, but only
just now noticing the sameness–

how else to say it? The air
is too thin today for a thing

to be beautiful.

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