watch that cloud
watch you..

and record what
your fears do,

zig-zags up and down
the window

first BOOM shakes
food from
you,

i set my watch to
clouds, they
can be..

tracked but once you
watch one drift
off screen

you know
she’ll
not..

be back, despite the
heights we
reached

from flat rock on
quicksand
beach,

watch a clown wait
to see just what
you’ll do..

grin drips as his
teeth come
unglued,

giggles blend with
stars orbiting
my head,

in a fever crawl
to refuge of
the slab..

last spring snaps-
eyes go black..

rest whispers into
every hole

in search for space
i lay blank
faced,

watching that cloud,
until cymbals
sound, it
rains..

oily slick rains…..
a fistful of hair
clots the
drain.

Grumpy Gorman
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