MAURICE
a gecko
used to climb
inside the room
stop on the wall
and gaze
while I unmade
words
as it licked up
tiny flies
I called it
Maurice
haven’t seen
Maurice
lately
perhaps I should
now call you
gecko
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A Journal of Lyrical Grit, Prose Poetry, Short Fiction & Noir Photography
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