the harbor in the middle of the sea

the harbor in the middle of the sea
or Murder’s Mirth – a mystery

a noon nymph glimpsed
through tinted wings
through pints of hints
through gulps of sings

heave your burdens
leave them in seas
believe your wonders
seize them and squeeze

a sink in the middle of the room
or Plumber’s Smirk – a sad story

too soon new gaze
grew glimpses glazed
grew brief blank books
grew in the maze

seize borrowed days
wheeze out your pleas
leave your wonders
squeeze hard and believe

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