MY DISPLACEMENT
Hot and heavy are some of these days,
and my displacement is growing - upon
unsettled water, the boat plops the surface
and pushes other water aside. What is it I
am to do? Though it was dark, I look up and
it's light - things change while I'm sorely
preoccupied here. How spinning is this spinning
world we live on? How is it I do not feel a thing?
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