Saturday, April 26, 2014

A Frayed Timeframe

Nocturnal obvious fringe birds
line the gaps in hearing,
while I read a narrator
I lean to enjoy.


Which of us sparks
unfettered fire? The word
"inadvertent" simulates
another word that I forget.


I have forgotten innuendo,
a word my mother used to
chalk. We offered her so many
opportunities, op cit


in primacy-recency conversations
disguised as dialogic,
we norm our way to
peace time(s) three and linger.

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