June 10

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poetry

I take us out to walk
in the rain

I suppose to shape
your character

but two is autarchic—-
a litany of tribulation

as we walk along
runoff courses

in the gutter
and pools

on the sewer plate
so we fill them

with buttercups
then run away

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