Ater "Dormitories" by Sean S
I want a slow town swallowing a
sleeping train blowing a pill
through the night crossroads
praying boys plying skateboards
up and down boardwalks to where
hill to when hill is here is there again
all of us just as we were imported stamped
the clearing backdrop cleaves into them
Tuesday poem #639 : Lauren Peat : long division
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