Wednesday, June 18, 2025

35 and in the basement

what's in
the egg, in the womb,
knows without
knowing
when it's time to leave,
time
to crack shell
and
be born, time to flee,
to be out on one's
own,
to leave the nest
on wings.
at least
it used to be that way,
but children
are different
now,
or so it seems.

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