A Happiness

When clouds bastardize the sky
Or dirty words seep into my ear like sewage.
When my lips fall flat,
A misaligned crescent moon
Or enough fails it’s proverbial worth,
200, 300, 400 pages
Of somewhere else
Laminated with worse worries
Than those contorting my grimace
Feels like an intoxicated
Summer afternoon, bathed
In non differential sunlight.
An artificial grin.

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