Into the Porches
daily poems sent to The White House by Thomas Crofts
Thursday, June 29, 2017
Poem 129: Heat
I stopped watching
when the well exploded
not because I disapproved
but because I was tired
as hell
for reasons which have nothing to do with this poem
in any case
I had seen it already
and remember everything
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