Some missing pieces
So then can you call it love?
Like a Sappho poem.
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Late summer crickets
The houseplant’s tendrils creeping
Towards florescent light.
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The moon not quite full
Warm for early September
Two stray cats yowling.
Some missing pieces
So then can you call it love?
Like a Sappho poem.
*****
Late summer crickets
The houseplant’s tendrils creeping
Towards florescent light.
*****
The moon not quite full
Warm for early September
Two stray cats yowling.