debacle times


What time is it where you are?


Are you finding these days

just as gruesome as I have?


Or are you welcoming them?


Do you welcome them

as one would do a

longtime lover?


Do you stare at that

simmering sun

or brooding moon

and think up calamities?


I only think of you


What would you do

when the tide is low

and the moon is too high?


Do you think of me?


Is that sky too wide?


I could catch

that shadow on your face

it’s only half mast here


It’s just past noon


It’s just been ten days


What time is it here?






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