Breathe with the Windows Open

A rolling narrative
describes every action. Intolerable?

Made bearable with time.

So we stand and laugh
at nothing in particular.

Laugh some more.
Have a bite of an apple.

Go on to the dog show.
Corgis look funny.

Go home. Drink. Sleep.
Breathe with the windows open.

Author: Aidan Badinger I am a poet. I write poems. Titles and subjects and subsequent readership are all part of one fragmented figment of our universe, and it's nice that we take it so seriously. Hopefully the craft remains and grows stronger for our children.

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