We Be, Merry Monks (?)
it’s raining and cold and
i’m content to not be
occupying anything other
than my own mind
which is likely less
organized than a city
park with tents and
drum circles and ipads
i have an 800 credit rating
and school loans greater
than fifty K and a house
valued a smidgen or two
greater than said loans by
the tax collectors, and i can
go ride a bike after driving
some hours to the trail head
the rain falls in a mist, the
skies are somber grey with
no light of white-ness, just
the drab distorted kind that
filters through seemingly
miles of thick clouds that
hang in every direction,
yes, north south east west
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