Wednesday, May 8, 2019

Toes out of line

Wondering what
rainwater tastes like

Putting out a glass
to collect it
and take a sip

Pushing the boundaries
of acceptable,
predetermined behaviour
in all the ways
some loud,
some subtle

Some too quiet
to even be noticed

And yet, there it is
A document
in swirly, squiggly letters
of an unheard of font

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