2/1/21

balloons



exhaustion exhaled
into a balloon
that floats away
with all the others

filling the sky
lumpy and elastic
with the world’s
insufferable frustrations

yours and mine
hers and his
theirs and ours
- overhead, swelling

the hawk now hunts
a little closer to the rabbit

the missile recalculates
its arc towards destruction

  the tension is mounting
  for another big bang

  this time
  we all get to see it

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