heavy metal music
floats up
the spring hill to me
bourbon thrift store find
story of a dead pilot
in a March storm
april wind
blew seeds
into my bathtub
I hear
the robin
all over town
the bum
sleeps on
springs sidewalk
gravel crunches
cars speed outside
my screen door
fat winter ass
runs in spring
dust bunnies
multiply in spring
under my bed
text message
unheard among
the bird chatter
crystallized honey
warmed up
on my stove
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