Lawrence Hall
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This Side of the Covid
The Covid still is
spinning me around
And flinging random
thoughts against the roof
The bat-cave roof of this cosmic
centrifuge
Whoops-a-go with a plastic
temperature
And here’s a finger for
the oxygen thing
With which to touch a
passing ice-cream dream
And clutch it to a forest
long sacrificed
For all the snot-paper I
needed last week
So if, dear friends, I fail
to make any sense
My words are piled in
drifts along the fence
I think.
Maybe.
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