Jaded Hours

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Photograph Courtesy of Jacqueline Smith

these jaded hours made of shrapnel
shoot the breeze: we smoke inertia
born in creeks and meadows
drunk, but not that way, off
slender whims and slips
of destiny.

© Ben Ditmars 2015

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