A Truncated Meeting

Tripping, giddy, dash across the page

to chase the periods.

Swishing leaves like wind

and bang up max efficiency

that sweeps past fields of knowledge–

kings and songs and prophesies–

and screeches Jehu-like

to a final. breathless. halt.

I close the word…

and rush to live my day.

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