Drizzle

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Early Writings

The clouds graze

Casting their fluttering gaze on the earth

The earth peals its lies through its teeth

As inchworm struggles on through

Middle hinge bends like the equator

The wind-up toys chatter and wander

Flatter and clutter

Clutter the earth

Inchworm’s curse upon the shoeshine parlor’s snore

Chuckles like the cloud’s pouring bore

Knocking on my bedtime door

Whispering secrets

As I hold the stars in my hand

Sleeping in my arms

As I descend from the million-piece jigsaw puzzle

Trailing the clouds that graze the speckled sky

Daintily woven in the moonlight…

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