The FAB&PP Poem of the Month for June 2001

at some point
you realize
the next year has
           not by
the calendar

but by the senses

the cycle of
[some] external

recognized as felt

you realize
that the last
year has gone
and that this
one is here
as it was
will be

    [it’s late
              the grand
    slam begins

    the overlap
    of the past
    and future
    the draft
    not quite

    holiday’s over

    blank life starts

    the meat of the

i saw it
before i see
it now

thats life

[what is it]

we have to wait
and see

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