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Sunday, March 20

putting out the fire with gasoline

on an airplane sommewhere:

a table is in the sun, antique
luis fourteen sheen, flowing plastically
with its own aged weight.


on a golfcourse somewhere:

a plaid bag is damp in the dew
precious plastic balls bouncing in a zippered
up bag.


on a bowling alley somewhere:

a dog stupidly looks for water and chases
alien finger pointers from room to room
thinking thoughts not its own.

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