All Right

Alright, so who’s
Gonna see it
Read it as assumed
Roomed at two

Time stamped
Trampling the moon
Into yellow, blue
Noon too soon

Swoon over, and
Over looking at that
Damn pen glued
Into an empty hand

But, understand
That raised eyes can’t
Shake it off to stop
All this, no, not at

All nonsense till
Three o’clock rolls to
Sun up, down into
Something deep

Sheets, sleep, dream,
Repeat, like in and
Out, slowly as a hand
Drops opened again

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