Parading

It’s dusk falling to dark.

I listen to music.
I listen to music.
I listen to music.
I eat up a few wild poems
I eat up a few wild poems
while time creeps along
while time creeps along
as though it's got all day. —Mary Oliver
as though it’s got all day.
—Mary Oliver

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