13 Days

Day Thirteen

And the maybes dance with the
wanna-be’s everyone’s asking
questions…

Night wing of dream Indian
hanging from a lodge pole of
Cheyenne disaster…

Heavy line of white face,
musket fire of take over’s
and expansions…

Slow magnolia melody
strummed by dirge athletes
who are sweating…

Red glare over blue sea
and the sun steaming oceans
until salt crystals glisten…

And the maybes dance with the
wanna-be’s everyone’s asking
questions…

Still life scholars tooth
pick big bone dioramas
in Montana…

Word men text message
stipulations of astounding
proportions…

Ghost gatherers rip sheets –
KKK march, and meet in
conventions…

Gorilla child wearing masks
make candy fall from piñata
skies in confusion…

And the maybes dance with the
wanna-be’s everyone’s asking
questions…

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