Me on too much William Carlos Williams, that's what. And it was raining.
lines for missing the city on a rainy night
i.
thursday, nightime, underneath
rain is a good time
for the writing of poetry,
and for sleeping.
one likes
the steady, not-quiet
staccato song, wordless rhyme
which occasionally brings
words: mostly sleep.
ii.
in my head, winter never
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