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Maybe I'll go a-grocerying

Today vanishes into the side pocket
And you, practicing signals,
Let me doubt the wiring

Wiving, pencilling
The cartoon
On the plaster cast

Some arrowroot yearning
Calls out for an errand

A little matter of focusing
On the throat

Of hearing in the voice
Something warm like 'come home'
In any weather report

And the vision it entails
Of standing by the side of the bed

Getting down all the information
About what feels right and new
And the difference and overlap