Poem: The Appearance of Disappearance
To pack a bag, and run away – but just for a day, there’s a job to do, and bills to pay, and other things to do –
that’s the current dream. What a day for a daydream…
I’m lost in a daydream
looking for my heart in any old art. This
will have to do.
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