Tailored corduroys
around your neck
I’ll take just one inch in
do you need
more room to breath?
We can discuss while I’m moving.
The decision is up and the time is over
I can feel shadows telling me
tails pointing up in alarmed suspicion.
Over as a bridge does
crossing divided shores
bandaging alien beaches
for feet and wheels that have only a minute
to cross.
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