I was snapping American Gothic
momma upside-down-and-wow-Columbus-is
dirt-ee
when I realized
lightbulb in my brain
casting a Christ-like Halo
around a Cactus Puppy
that I'm there
standing in someone's
last night
wishing I was standing in my
today
instead of waiting
tredding water waist-line
wanting gray-curly yesterday
but needing to move
begrudginly forward.
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