As We Know
Con/Jur/d, 7/27/2022
As we know there are hot
summer days and late, late
nights when the loudest
sounds are dogs barking
As we know poets have
wounds that cleave them
in two, hearts split so
the whole world leaks in
As we know everyone is
typical ‘til we ask them “Who
Are you?” Answering with the
most beautiful fantasies
they can tell.
Much love,
Con/Jur/d, 7/27/2022
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