she’s
on the mantle,
been wrong for weeks fooling
people, having her fun, keeping
her arms steady and her eyes open wide
strong: so I replace the batteries—as yet
her silence it carries on
‘tick’ she offers nothing
until I put the t.v. on
distracted by her not ticking out a
single second.
Tuesday, August 27
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