Nothing is sweeter
than these sounds
at three thirty
on a Tuesday, thirtieth
the ticking of the clock,
the dog's bark,
the cock's tale—
the end of cozy, frozy
December,2025
(Re) discovering,
[romanticizing] the discovered
in the darker zones..
''Heard melodies are sweet,
but those unheard are sweeter.''
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