An orange
oak blows the wind
surfing the
clouds
with kites
and Ferris
wheel
bombed
church rebuilds
on windmill
horizons
as
apartments fence
loud trees
The river
tries on a new bridge
Swallowing
rain to sew
states’
seams
here I seem
to sit
trying to
pretend I know
what this
mind map
means
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