Wednesday, April 29, 2020

lovers of absent words

I'm always throwing words at her
that don't exist. Definitions,
senses that I mean to say,
but can't. Despite she's not a dog
to run off into woods
and fetch, she often brings back
just the stick! From how its scent
embodied it, and on
we play.

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