Unconfirmed rumor (a poem)

A late afternoon impression. Eighteen of themremembered The last stem bentunder the weightof its own remorse A fragranceA fragmentA filigreeA fiction Tomorrow’s yesterdayspent its time thinkingabout the day after tomorrowwithout worryingabout what that means Eleven timesthe last thing you saidleaves a lot of lettersto mix and jumbleand turn into somethingthat resembles meaning The last stemis [...]