Wednesday, October 2, 2019

a mushroom grows in winter

last seen
in empty street
hands on crooked chin

just vanish

old island junction split

heard a witness screaming
consumed in lives

a number of years
strung like murder


unsolved reunion cases

not long after
abduction border lines

no body knows

just jump off rutted roads
no tires to churn
the light

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