Saturday Magnets

in this age of streaming
video and easy information
there are some complete
droids that live as if
the world is flat

cool breathy kisses
soft clouds of air on the breeze
blush warm lingering

daydreaming, no
stars to wish on
and the sun laughs
at our little hopes
glaring there in the
sky, not listening

they longed for worldly
things as though things
could make them happy
if only they’d known
that things don’t last
only memories do


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