windrag : poetry : journal

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Month: September, 2021

hai!

in the city, the moon is like a neighborhoodcat: you learn where it’s likely to appear–it leaves you lonely for a couple of days, and thenjumps out from behind a house.

consider

it is rare that aperson whose instinct is tojudge makes a new choice. be that rare gift.