by jill d., after jkd's past language, this writing
spare-ness of a word stretched out
covering like grass gone
undone
over a summer
each letter scratched out
from the past (un)recorded stretch
of sound strung
over field lot august
the slip of yes
cool against the palm
of restraint
Tuesday poem #653 : Chris Johnson : screaming kids
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