TheFeatheredSleep – An age between
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The man about eighty is unusually jaunty
His wife tries to disguise her pot belly
Glancing at others, thinking loud obvious thoughts
He wears a lapel and gold buttons adorn his cuffs
Head shining beneath unforgivable artificial light
Her forehead is stretched and keening years unspoken
But they are each other’s people
Greeting guests from out of town with the ease of familiarity
Strange birds and ordinary, they each hold up
A piece of their time
As we all do
And it scares me
To see in you, another era
Feel that invariable distancing
As you age faster and I stay
Conning the world I’m still a kid
Something easy to do with a neat figure and shiny hair
You can last in the artifice, make it your own
freckled fancy
Then comes a time
As I have seen in you
veins arching on the…
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