QED

poesy

Thursday 9:28PM

the red garland trio plays forever now_______

as minute red letters litter the hallway greeting me.

I pick up the times on the way in:

damn….she is gone finally______.

but low and behold,

a message does yet remain.

not a voice-over,

or even an obsolete email

but a favor

dressed in the finest

elements on earth.

brilliant ones you see in

firework displays when the white sox win one__

ha.

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