Now's Taste by Dennis Willis

Jan 2022

I ate the crumbley matter
I ain't
adjacent to
in shame

all those
nearby
tilts
covering

unkempt hair
glasses
timepieces
gone awry

til now
beaching
inland edge
up sharp

i've cut
into
tomorrow
sweet like

Written by

Dennis Willis Oh

(Oh)

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