8/30/19
These Fallen Scenes
Giraffes tolerating nothing.
La Juan in 82.
A safari in here.
A stampede.
If only the zebras would move along.
Graze in another field.
Find another plain.
Our drive is solitary.
The air is thin.
Not as thick and heavy.
The romance dresses.
Like a tease.
Red hats and lace.
These fallen scenes.
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