CAST HUGS / / STRETCHING LINES
When I get up,
bring my mother
in a singing voice:
... A little of nothing,
under the rug.
a something ... everything
between the sheets.
Bit of JOY ,
nuggets
in each word.
Melting HUGS,
my mother,
awake in the morning.
Le wash PENALTIES.
Le removes gummy
the DREAM still hanging.
silk.
Le smooths FEAR,
and fastening the ANIMO .
With gloves and scarf
BOREDOM the lid.
Bit of JOY ,
nuggets
in each word.
Melting HUGS,
my mother,
awake in the morning.
Place SMILE in
lyrics from a poem that lazy
is estiraaaaaa
and stretches aaaa aaa
Stretching VERSES
melting HUGS
morning
is occupying every corner
of my little room Kisses "friends" and embraces "paper"
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