Thursday 7 November 2024

7th November 2024

 



night rain

prevents an outing

sad lawnmower


© Rachel Green November 2024


grind your teeth my love, replacements

on the dental plan are never far away

and snore! Snore; let me know

you are alive until the dawning of the day

and tell me more about the broken crane

you tried to fix today. It broke again?


And though the world is broken, yet anew

will come with candy stripes and glue

and bring a clearer vision to a sky

still torn and climate heated by

the greed of modern bandit kings 

who care for naught but foolish things,


And in the morning you will awake and see

my love for you has only grown; your love for me.


© Rachel Green November 2024


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