Unconsummated

Why shouldn’t I?

A wren perched next to a cardinal

like a drunkard on a stool

looking for a bit of trouble:

Am I such an easy fool

to think this wind is for me?

A yes, and a yes, waited unsaid.

(July 21, 2020)

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