An undeniable mess was made
but the umbrella's dry now
so I bring it inside
from the hallway
and return it
to the closet
horse-trading the days between
hijacked evenings
spent tracing a bird on a back
and wondering if
the relevance of fingertips'
coordinates are noticed.
There's a word for it
that we can't say
due to different reasons.
We'll settle for existing
olive green with envy.
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