Day 287 of 2025
“Threads Through the Turning Year”
I think bum jokes are kind of timeless actually. Every human in the world has a bum and finds them funny.
instrumental· 60s
generating...
Fox, 12
Twelve: the number of times
the earth has carried you
all the way around.
Twelve: the hours on a clock
that knows nothing
about how long a morning can be
when someone you made
is opening something
you wrapped in the dark.
Twelve: the candles,
each one a year
you didn't drop,
didn't fumble,
kept lit.