Monday, April 2, 2018

poem of the day April 2


Tranquil is a state
with certain types of calm
Perhaps you have them in you
Perhaps they're in your bones
I had been surfing my tomorrows
when the long boat came around
I did not notice anything until
the calm became a storm
and then I needed tranquilizers


to get me tranquil to my home

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