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ahmo
Poems
Mar 2018
(five fifty-five)
a cracked slab of
concrete
knocked
on the front door.
"i ache of
tread and
winter
wind."
it shuttered,
turned a frigid purple
(by
winter
solstice),
and looked
at its watch.
(5:55 A.M.)
another repetition
of an engine revving.
another star
brilliantly,
silently,
waving
goodnight.
another coffee cup
becoming
hot
and then,
becoming
cold.
#life
#meaning
#huh
#what
#uhh
Written by
ahmo
Portland, ME
(Portland, ME)
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