Friday, March 17, 2023

Turn to the dim wind

 Bowling on the wide lanes

We’ve sprinkles on the windows panes.

I’m looking and still

an hour later quiet nothings.


One quick car passed, then nothing.

gee gee our veighbor began her walk.

She’s a skinny seventy eight or so, 

that’s nothing.


This could be a record breaking nothing day.

After ten now and remains silent, saw one dog walker.

I’ll think a bit

but there is nothing to say.

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