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Derek
Motion
ode
does this celebrate your essence now, your
lofted heights? this call to all shaky one-
times & moments / chunks of narrative
erased by necessity & lost dances,
cheeks, blank-stares et cetera
does this googling place your spirit now as you
work through a virtual tsunami of companies,
shuffling i don’t knows into a middle-age, one
readers / clients picture inaccurately
does your husband offer his feelings at ceremonies
or just bark at turning trucks? are you mean to him
like me? is money a likely return?
i’ve ranged over the other poems
inked things celebrating your aspects
& this is just so you know
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