Thursday, August 6, 2020

Little one


This year I have noticed so many baby lizards.  Is it because the world is quieter or simply Zoomed-out?
Which poem, what dream will happen this evening hours after I have stirred the sauce for pasta. 

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  1. This morning I hung up a shot of me and my grampa
    as he held me upon his shoulders and we both squinted
    at the sun behind the taker of our moment. His work pants
    soiled but belted into his shirt, and me in an outfit with shoes
    bought by none other than her, who dressed us as if
    for a photo that would someday be noticed again.

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