Veritas (in)Vertebrae

(Still Mostly True)

 

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B is for Bull
-dozer, bird by bird,
the rules
of the red rubber ball,
and writing
down the bones.

Something like magic,
orbiting the giant hairball
means you belong
……………….to me.

Teach me
sandscript,
dog music,
how to train your dragon,
where water comes together
with other water, the song
of myself. The art of
breathing water. The best
yes. Falling together, falling
………………………………….up.

Paint me in poemcrazy
Tahoe blues, a wrinkle
in time, the persistence
of yellow, and finding
what you
………….didn’t lose.

Connect the stars,
the missing piece.
Something big
has been here.

And
somewhere {small}
in leaves of grass,

a blackbird sings.
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A book spine poem, NaPoWriMo, day 10.