Thursday, October 2, 2014
Accounting
The lights are on outside of houses now
when we go out.
The beach is a roaring battlefield
for scavenger gulls that seek the dead.
The morning lies in submission to a dreadful orbit;
we pay the price of Spring
and Summer's bill is in the mail.
October 2 2014
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