Benoít Pioulard
Ext. Leslie Park
Pelted with signs & reminders of how we wasYou & I try to find remnants of rousing cosWe tessellate & retain what they gave us toFail & relate what we lose in our grievous moodsHues & peruse with a delicate four zero twoStyle & defile cos she wants to sing after youNumber the edges & keep track of all her keysHumble the hedges with shapes that we ought to beHands were softerSummer was fasterSky's in the puddles & sun's in the window paneRise from the rudders adrift in the baleful rain
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