Fences

How fortunate that
anything can pleat along
unhitched lines; these
American movings

at all hours, freighting
those hard-won chances
with whomever might
inflammably persevere.

Come, know anyone today:
muddle your torqued
convalescence, give them
generous comparisons

now here but not
parroting another flesh,
within the whittled stance
of a fragrant heart.


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