Are you worried about the floating trees?

Gasoline prices went down so I could visit more often
the insignificance was noticeable

reason eluded me
you were bathing in a lake very near to where I was floating by

with my umbrella
thought came as easy as breath

darkness was less complacent
I had time to stop thinking

you were here
I hadn’t cut the grass because the yellow flowers were so beautiful

asleep in the room where my wife is now sleeping
january was colder

I could look at a blackbird the way Wallace Stevens did and not think
about Plato

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