Sky Raisin

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A Boeing product,
One that actually flies
Just buzzed me beginning
my coffee high

below this overcast sky
in the out of doors in my
big city, inner city, neighborhood,
small patch

now back to the above,
& clouds the color of downlink
Satellite-Dish gray

And hey,
some flying critter
Is now strafing my puppy,
some insect, soon to be,
a Sunday Morning
Sky Raisin

I’m spry yet retired. I reside in the inner city of a major metropolitan area of the United States. I read politics. I watch baseball. I hum along with the tune. I June swoon, and moon the bad poem. Post here, are old and new. Opinions are my very own, except when wrong.

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