'23 Consequences

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Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when published‘23 Consequences

The summer of smoke teaching us to pay/
better attention to air quality scores/

A bike without a wheel/

Istanbul was a cat in your bed/
then turned around into an international traffic incident/

Desperate for a smile./

What’s enough warning for a/
tidal reckoning?/

When experimentation is the object, don’t you see?/
No, you feel. The eyes of the sea./

P L A Y

and some Roy Orbison MAX VOL, I expect./

I jotted this down early/
before my clear bottle/
arrives my sailboat,/
salvation, my vessel of/
surrender./


<<I am brave.>>
--aged six

crossing through the wires this month:1