Thursday, March 28, 2024

Letter #8

Octavian messed with us

as August inherited July’s sun

 

and I appointed someone

to do my skiing for me

 

Then thunder struck

and it occurred to me

 

that being so little

of unknown pronoun

 

being lost to me eternally

returned to me unexpectedly

 

namelessly and so ethereally

compared to he who was imperially

 

Octavian

and was blond they say

                                                                        20 November 2023


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