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Tuesday, January 3, 2017

#3


False starts, sluggish or jerky

But amid sloppiness and incompetence

Something rising higher

Not even transcending what's below

The old sweet cadence




2 comments:

Leslie said...

I like this one.

"Tanta vida y jamás me falla la tonada"

Jonathan said...

Thanks.