liquid

One Response to “liquid”

  1. all day, the rain falls
    in brooklyn like a fugue,
    repeating the same
    theme on its way
    down – ledge, leaf,
    rung, stoop,
    ledge, leaf, rung,
    stoop, ledge,
    leaf, rung, stoop –
    rubato-
    ing and
    accelerando-ing
    together
    with the ease of
    a seasoned symphony
    .
    20180519:1927
    y

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