it thought he didnt see it
he could tell by its gait nonchalant no hurry nothing to see here
Whadaya lookin at, buddy?
Im lookin at you
Ya can quit anytime.
Yare like a carwreck I cant
Yare making me selfconscious.
Im enjoying your
consciousness Makes me feel like Im
getting away with something
OH I’m so pleased.
No. Really. Stop.
Am I truly bothering ya
Yes.
Then my apologies
It wasnt my
intention to be an interlopervoyeur I thoughtI
was grateful that I I was am probably the sole witness to your adventure perhaps the onset of your next adventure
My. I wasn’t thinking, my apologies.
However I really must be off. Goodbye.
Goodbye
Off it hustled which was inaccurate
it strolled
a brittle fallen live oak leaf
strolling down the descending driveway to parts unknown
1420, ReggaeFriday,
19 11. 21
1217, Day-between-Two-Ts, 16 2.
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