Sleepless

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a bird can be beautiful
    but I'm trying to sleep
 
not the sleep of death
    but the regular kind
 
the kind so unlike death
    with sleep's so-manying
 
it's alike perhaps only
    in dreams' so-ending
 
either one inevitable
    like a ring or an ex
 
a row of mouths run through
    a column of kisses struck down
 
like jays sitting on a wire
    or robins falling from a nest
 
and all I really want
    is everything
 
to stop screaming
    all the ways I miss you.
 


 
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Posted Jul 8, 2022, 8:01 PM UTC

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