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like a pinwheel
or A knife bent backwards

a kaleidoscope
or a pinwheel spinning
flags to the side

strung along

a banner in salt
waving
waving
waving

low
and that’s fame

dead but idols
lined up
now
no waiting

A sorrow in red
but it’s nothing

oh questions
long toothed child

pine and sweat

I wrap myself in bluebells

“
bask
bask
bask
bask
”

every inch