in a place mossed over Lilith
Sternin-Crane in a blue teddy
a moment of stillness almonds
the sound of gulls again gone from
my mind the spell broken next door
still watching that show about angry
people I guess the pen rolls I
put it back it rolls away mountains sharp
slippery as serious faces lean
over balconies and argue
about justice drains overflow
we won’t know until the apostrophe
little waves of a gently rough
sea her hands finally on me
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again it slips and rolls away
do you try to recover it
and then attempt an attack onthe goblin king or run away
and leave your companions to deal
with the mess you’ve made as well as
they can but you may feel we’ve seenthis before in that show about
the infinite bookstore next to
the slightly smaller though alsoinfinite baked goods store by the
park where so many hearts have beenno I won’t say it turned the stream
red but I wouldn’t drink from it
other animals 