Thursday, May 14, 2026

Wobble

 

Wobble



The arctic visit over now

60 plus it was

it rained from gutters

to the ground


yard just birthed a pond. 


And he started hearing

the sun was acting weird

going up in different

places


somewhere south of here. 


Now I am not a scientists

but think the earth reborn

a little wobble back and forth 

and here it is so warm. 


Let me go to sleep Dear Lord

and find a little rest

before I wobble off the earth

towards your establishment.

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