marked

13:33 in poems by Tanner

marked
by tanner brockwell

marked
demarked
the stones grey
in the near autumn light
down slopes
dagerous
crossed running brook
handheld
for assured
there would be no spill
not until fading light
packed it up
off to go
and oh oh
late to dine
til after nine
stubbed toes
hardly a tale of woe
locking up
just this stop
a favorite track
or even more
lost count of time
the air so fine
drive home late
thoughts could wait


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