Tagged: watch

in the middle of

in the middle of
day, i glance down at my new
old watch, every tick

a reminder of dad’s old
new love, steady, fully charged
.
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we are memories,

sometimes happenings

from the south, at thirty-

from the south, at thirty-
two miles per hour, the wind
stutters a wet toccata
only his mother
could recognize. the
improvisational currents
are so strong, even
sleep has pulled away
.
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you could almost

you could almost
set your watch to
it – Saturday
morning, rude and
alive, the neighbors
loosening tongues
.
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