the long game
wears you d
o
w
n
all the short deaths
whod have fucking thought ?
takes your inside fire-god out
all the short deaths
s
t
a
n
by the night d
overstretch your leadbelly s g
p n
r i
~
&
in these weather-watch days
of
the
long games uptight sphinct
its
dawn that brings relief
whod have fucking thought ?
photo by Joshua Earle on Unsplash
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