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Apr 2019
I streak through your life
perhaps unnoticed
if you were looking into
their eyes

I shouldn't be
noticed

Unless
Your hungry
big brain has spare
cycles

you rent to
being unnerved

read your way
I'm a bit part

vaguely printed
on a look back

what was that

a bill for phony fun
with phony ponies

colorful characters
arise with detailed
arguements

convincing you
to look away
from this fullness

Remember it
after planting
before being eaten
or left to wraught in some field


Copyright@2019 Dennis Willis
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