Anno Domini

I sprinted for juxtaposition, swore

to shelf & page, by god, I’ll go blog

something keyboarded & scratch

my dreams in satellite 

then cops knocked & Belfast

not to mention all that being

married & to do, ta-da, the grind 

the cemeteries & signatures, certainly

there were long forms buried

in Tuesdays & saturnalia

& so much shorthand loafing

for daily crumb to bomb/bread 

& nada, again resolving to the work

before the blasting caps

then, it’s December &

what have I done: 

stargazed & grew

one heirloom tomato

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dVerse: Poetics Tuesday - Looking Back