The Seasons and the Slants
Nov 20th, 2011 | By Michael Lee Johnson | Category: PoetryI live my life inside my patio window
I live my life inside my patio window
plenty of sugar pie plum, peach cobbler pie,
buried in grandma sugar
Night,
south Chicago is filled with drifters,
Outside summer is dying into fall
All day long
night is my storm lantern.
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