…mind
But these two; ware of a world where but these | two tell, each off the other; of a rack
Where, selfwrung, selfstrung, sheathe- and shelterless, | thoughts against thoughts in groans grind.
from “Spelt from Sibyl’s Leaves”
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Raveling Out 
late night/early morning haiku:
procrastination
you leave me very sleepy
legal writing sucks