Wednesday, March 3, 2021

13,466. FORCE MAJEUR

FORCE MAJEUR
Well, if one can just keep pushing
back it seems they'll all go away.
These hordes are like mountains
of sand. If the hairs on a head are
God-counted, so too these creepy
heaps can be diminished.
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Everyone keeps a meager effort
going: boys park their cars and 
walk to the bars. 'Boys comb their
hair in the rearview mirrors, and
the girls try to look so fine?' 
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You may have heard it that way 
too. Everywhere I go, there is you.
Sunshine came softly to my window
today? Rather than linger, I just
walk away.

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