Stargazer beckoning
My personal reckoning
Your arrow always follows course
Due east, to the Northside of town.
The Southside of your Dialect,
And you too tried to convince me,
I did not move here for you..
…
Subtle discourse, and you enrich me.
Believe it may be or so, whatever fish
Gets the hit
To the dismal course
Of oxygen –
So be it.
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