Another Poem for D.
Friend of fourteen years,
I saw you yesterday
in the grocery store
and paid you no compliment,
said no sweet words,
because ideological
critics of poetry
were watching us.
Poetry by Uncle Meridian

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Written on 2022-01-07 at 12:24




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