Night Train (Blues Poem #18)
Itching
itching
nowhere
to scratch
Rambling
rambling
balling
the jack
Freight car
open
voices
interred
Brakeman
singing
‘Turn Turn
Turn’
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)
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