Claudia Keelan



Morning with Boy and Dog

Repetition denies being

Something died

I

No longer live

Here

Here an unfamiliarity I prepared

One morning to the next

The sun is out!

Not to have prepared "painstakingly"

Is not to have denied it


You decide what it


Life intrudes on the page

All those interruptions to curse and curse?

That's where it lives


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