Strange Sunday

Poem By ovidd bcw

regardless of what
my cocker spaniel
could not find

there were mounds
of pyramids
i had left behind

skeletons
left beyond by leaves
living
a recent glorious past,
we all want joy
to last

far far between us
for all of us
we want joy

all is all
by itself

and a need is all
wanting self
again

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