Dusk IIA Poem by Ken e Bujoldafter last night's setting sunEve’s bloom, tequila sun slide to rustling sheets, sigh of thighs, the day’s terminus, denouement to tide’s lapping erasure of urgency -- comic opera of expectancy, life’s load being shucked from mind. Salt, jigger, and lime. Ken e Bujold
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16 Reviews Added on May 14, 2023 Last Updated on May 14, 2023 AuthorKen e BujoldSomewhere in Ontario, CanadaAboutWriters write, it's what we do. Fish swim, woodpeckers peck... writers scribble (inside and outside the lines). more.. |


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