Poem #156

Poem #156

Spoiling the appearance
of a sun suddenly emerging,
One too many layers
stuck to plenty of surfaces,
Protection from penetration
from any secret chills,
Generated by my movements
in pursuit of an appealing appearance.


David A. Church

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