Air in the pipes,
water on the path,
dogged rugs
that love their dust,
spiders in the bath,
oranges gone yellow
as they hollow under tree,
and if you climb
the rotting ladder
against the shed,
you'll see
the haze of other people
as it sours the linen sky,
and farther still
Philosophy!
where 'how'
is shitty 'why'.
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