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swaddled  hermetically sealed

choke on that

starved
incarcerated
kept

the house denied dreams of dreamers

a turnkey
nothing came in on its Watch

and when something tried to incur inside 

that seedling
that bright fresh white potential  beginning to smile  was plucked from its sleepy loam
its hungry fledgling taproot trailing
                                                         plucked like an offending eye from a soft green skull


Not on Its Watch


it was a stalwart triplex
neatly  handsomely bricked

it hadnt allowed a dream
since it was built in '39
                                       intimidating the rest of its Ballard Block  and herald across
the nooks inlets locks sounds and gulfs of the Seattle Basin

Untold
were the billions of dreams it denied

Happily



0950,  Sunday,  22  3. 15
Happy Boithday, Brother Bob Diego