pinwheels

./redyellowbluegreen/
the pinwheel
spins
under
the weight
of my breath
/redyellowbluegreen/

am i just
a punchline
scribbled in
the margins of
your
defecit[heart]
a pinwheel
to be spun
/redyellowbluegreen/
by the weight of
your absent
affection
as you affect
a caring{demeanor}

the maple seeds
spin
lazily
to the ground
cyclopean
helicopters of
latent syrupy
promise
trodden by
careless feet
/brownyellowgreen/

/redyellowbluegreen/
do pinwheels
dream
of casting off
plastic
dispersions
to soar free
above the world
of chained
desire to have
meaning
other than
as bad metaphors
for insipid poets
not half
as clever
as they believe

/redyellowbluegreen/
the pinwheel
spins
under
the weight
of my breath
/redyellowbluegreen/

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