May 15

“A Twist of Blue Sky”

I’d sell a clear blue day
barter or trade
for a yucky thick sky
with a sly leak of blue
poking through.

Thirty-three thousand feet
burrowed loose
as if snaked by lye
and used here as like a sly
simile for Yes.

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