Learn to Bow

wind and wind down
I like listening
I lick light switches
and younger
lightweight witches
slip off slink in the dark
hail storm strumming warmth
Cassevettes form

even that statue learns
to bow
all time
all of time
pokes me
yes I notice

words of our world
unpack
our stares go blank

internalize
sometimes I worry
what is happening
to this body

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