Voices from the air elbow in with the insistence
of Crayolas pocketed from the early days
when naïveté colored your renderings
with eyes wide shut
dumbing down the circumstances
for palatability's sake . . .
A breeze through an open window
with images of past lives
swells thought bubbles into the full catastrophe . . .
You as confused as I . . .
Yes, add that to your write-up . . .
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| Antonio Palmerini |