sloppy organ
continued messiness
surely awaits
like the harp at the end
of Bob's early laments
like my room as always
a nest of filth and ephemera
soon to be dealt with
constantly being handled
so needy, and dirty
this life
but some moments sparkle
some make you laugh by
the way they remind you of
ridiculous theatrics,
or a bad film
watching good movies to learn!
keeping reality tidy
seems a waste
I'll continue this pace
Poem: Robert Lescatre
Photo: J.G.
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