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Saturday Afternoon

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this weekend clearing the mind.... this re-creation on a saturday afternoon brings to mind the itchycoo park... brings to mind driving last night late late...

last night open the door and the visitor standing there face all wet from rain... rain drips tears fall from the height of above the horizon..

the energy plant the craving for power, threats to turn off all this of which one grows comforted with and same time uncomfortable with the idea...

the warming canvas electric blanket tossed across a chair, neck cramps while viewing it...
four am rolls in on the windows with adhesive teardrops the coffee fumes budding to reach the sense of smell unclog the nose breath filled with concrete...

under a porch light dogs barken straight polytones the clangerrushing doorbell....

slow walkening quick put the stethoscope check on the fast and relieve different ?'s like flies on the brink around my head hum....

the grass combed and raked looks reasoning for seeing cubes form reason for seeing it as light bulb no grass.....

the question resumes, i placing a quiet ! to my mouth...