Tuesday, April 28, 2026

Benchmarked

We spoke mostly of
love,
the lack thereof,
and
overabundance 

I think I rhymed
deed 
with heed
twice
(three times now)
Sorry bout that

Some months I never
wrote
the same poem twice,
others
lasted years 

The seasons were repeatedly
mentioned 
and every once in a while
Solstice
made an appearance

There were so many
$15 words
I didn’t use.
Believe me
I wanted to 

I spoke as plainly as
possible
even when it 
hurt.
I wish I spoke sooner

I should make a
list
of the recurring
themes,
every single flower

That would keep me
busy
for the next few 
miles
at the very least 



 


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