That pigeon, how long will it coo
Is that at all spelt correctly
How say would you hear it
At nightfall
At the time to settle
At the time to roost
Over there
The poppy stalks
Curled, bristled
Pods now where the flowers used to be
Thistles, softer hair on my lower arm
They share the sunlight
Care for the unseen shadow of immediacy
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