Goodbye my fan–

perhaps it will end this way
Edvard Grieg in the ear
a mouthpiece on the edge of
the desk, beyond midnight, crickets
seesaw their sound through
wire screen—caught between
human design and natural
beauty…music! Grieg
pantomiming a thousand whims
crickets snoring the wee
air we share, though not
the dream—I forgot
what I wanted to say
oh yes, perhaps it will
end this way

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