Madrigal

Madrigal

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People snap like asparagus stems.
Oh no?

She is flying along the base paths
and the sun is nestled in her hat.
She has the color of a stone roof
which clearly enjoys it.

If the year could do without spring, I’m guessing it would.
The planet, mild analgesic,
revolving around a similarly gaseous idea
awash in consonants.

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