[tuesday comes]

[tuesday comes]



[tuesday comes]

blinds open
across the eastern sky
fiery clouds

old fir tree
featureless trunk stands dark —
before the sun

anxiety
for no reason at all —
the sun knows

"I'm at work"
his text moves time along —
city street bike

spent flowers
in an old flower pot —
count the days


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