GreAt PoeTRy of 5 NaTIonS
Wednesday, May 12, 2021
13,597. MADCAP JAM
MADCAP JAM
Everywhere I turned the new
color was orange. Sun rise.
Sun set. No difference. In all
the air, birds were flying : the
yellow-bright of that small
warbler astounded. What to
make of anything was the
most baffling question afoot.
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