another pwp

city sizable
but not impossible
to cross paths with a known
before this bounce
in the transformer chamber.
If out of the lair
it was one thing but once one known
is a want and a flirt and settle

on the suffer of a gentle
rejection, a special
friend owning spreads
and the one to come
and spend the night and having picked up
some hours at a shoe store; went there
to look at shoes and the looks
were different; deferential.

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About Seeker of the surreal and the streamy

Love to write all kinds of stuff I love writing so many different kinds of stuff it is a constant struggle to narrow the focus to a manageable handful and let the others go. But a few years ago I dipped my fingers into a poetry pie and of all my uncertainties, one thing that is no uncertainty is that it is one passion that must remain, so maybe that's the one. I do dearly delight in chopping up fictional works into stanzas and syllables.
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