a p o c a l y p s o
(from Poems for Last October)
A p o c a l y p s e
the sparrows
linger
fretful
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want it to be centered, but I don’t have enough time to mess with web post formatting right now.
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successfully posted every day in October
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feeling apocalyptic due to streetlights being out and
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weird Halloween costumes in the neighborhood – a tall chubby boy in a pink shirt and pink pants with pink bunny ears
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no lights on the Tappan Zee bridge
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I was lost in New Jersey facing a maze of downed trees