all-day errands resolve in perfect
solitaire as the evening air cools
solitude dissolves my will falls
like cards determining success
memory bids me shuffle again
lest last game haunts the deal
win or lose the game plays on
excusing its own false charm
thus the wastage is redeemed
a while whiled away at home
Tuesday, October 18, 2016
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