Tai Po

Casting fate to the wind
During the Mirthquake of


–a 10 on the Rib-tickler scale,

and off the

sighs-mc charts

(no maudlin Kasey Kasum)

I suffused a stoke…

a symbolism
in my art Tree…

a har de har harricane

that came in great


those gusts!

shifting blue in my view

too Sunny Bonus


a newly swayed


a teetering, tall, trainer

–a shoe!

that fit like a love,

and god bless…


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