Leaves do not turn singly
but by thousands
millions
billions
trillions
who really knows, though
I’m sure someone would take a
grant to figure it out
I called a day my new leaf
foolish
foolish
vanity of vanities
a thousand and a thousand more
days maybe I’ll figure
a tiny bit more
I doubt
that a thousand lines
of text or something like it
could be worth the
picture in my head
so quick print that mother out
then spike it
what
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