Boy, it was really nothing

Sixty nine love songs

not one fit you

perhaps the one about

wanting to talk about ex lovers

and however many others

jumping off the wires

like tiny birds.

Have you seen them

not a flip as they go

wings stored away at the jump

they know when to when

they know what is what

nothing special about them

you can find two in a row

even when they’re rare.

I am perhaps ready for you

to whistle your tune

and spring off that wire.

In turn I’ll sound out

nothingness to no one

perched on a clothesline

waiting to when.

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