anachronizms
extensive poetic juxtapositions by and about del ray cross (delraycross at gmail)
Friday, May 08, 2026
mmmmmlxi
a blanket over my head
the mustard-colored
comforter that sits
atop my bed is the
sun shining through
the entire night ..
which can for nights
on end turn me into
an insomniac ..
or a somnambulist
wandering the corri
dors of my apartment
building where like
a zombie i work all
day and every night.
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