Saturday, December 20
untilted
When I was young
I was immortal.
Fooling time, fate
and myself with
a parlor trick
now forgotten.
Still time drags on.
I scratch out the days
trying to make
my pen work again
Baptizing my clothes
in the wash.
~ by Katy
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