drafting

to begin and to discard (what possible?)
early drafts, plotlines, trains of
loving is such simple, inefficient work ah, well
day fraying, cloudlit, little
frayed so, so (it’s the end of the rope)
so - how do we tie the damn thing together?
must musty dustcollect
we have so much
to live for/getting /giving /tune
pick it up as you go along, will ya?
we go a long
while
meanwhile, and with similar
endurances
we go a stray
dog, a pregnant one
resting roadside in the dust
we go a way
so - carefully