Two-hundred and Forty: smiles these days

shuffling songs not feet. baking bread at midnight.
the saffron afternoon light. catching stars at dusk.
building trust like lego. letting go of broken pieces.
leaving razors at the door. nailing it. then again.
shaving off blame. four little words. elvis presley.
stolen wine. old purple plaid shirts. lamb-like hats.
conference phone-calls about nothing at all. me.


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