Flamenco - the Poem
No
...well most days
...well most days
my super capacity to love can waver
sputter
start slow
it'll bounce back
maybe by Wednesday - please check back then
you may even get a smile
tucked in under this black cloth mask
it take hits you know
unknowns, catastrophizing, tinges
of existential parking lot angst,
lingering sadness
anyways - you know
i talk too much
i love you
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