while human cuddle together in beds,
trees shed their leaves in the fall and
home owners rake them up for the
county to collect on Fridays... cold
weather closes most pools but those
enlosed in glass are allowed to stay
open for those who want to brave the
cold without clothes... doors remain
closed most of the winter to prevent
unauthorized temperature drops inside,
and we wonder why so many of us are
catching the flu... as if we have won
some sort of community award... we
are blindsided by ignorance brought
about by our own selfish intelligence
which only marks a shallow grave
when we attempt to retrieve something
from its depths... we are insatiable on
our future, hoping it to be better than
the past that we all but finished renting.
10 January 2023
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