A sweeping of color
to mask the deep green
of summer at dusk.
Friday is an old heavy window
falling on my fingers
because I can’t help
but fiddle with the view.
A sweeping of color
to mask the deep green
of summer at dusk.
Friday is an old heavy window
falling on my fingers
because I can’t help
but fiddle with the view.
The Word Rummager 
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