written at 10:15AM
overcast morning
for the big solar eclipse
the gloom doubled down
cope sees me look out
looks up at the clouds himself
it's no dice, copper
cope sees me look out
looks up at the clouds himself
it's no dice, copper
Sunset
come back
again
mr sun
we can't do
we can't do
without you
Just seven dim stars
out of the whole milky way
this far from heaven
21 August 2017
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