Sharon Stone doing a cowboy film.
she certainly did 26 years ago.
am i poeming yet
this middle of the week?
trash goes out every Wednesday.
stack up those weekly obligations.
while Catherine flies in
Califonia to Detroit.
she'll see her friend then drive here
where robins are out hoping, pecking
as today the year's third month ends.
worn out. mark it down.
a quarter of the year has burned.
not only quickly it went quietly.
entirely wrapped up.
as you, i'm happy to have seen it.
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