Stethoscopes come and
Stethoscopes go
But you were special
Somehow
Plum coloured stem
Rainbow diaphragm
I misplaced you
A few hours into this deep indigo night
Lost
In this forest plot
I believe there was a sunset
That I missed a few hours ago
Tied up deciphering muffled murmurs
With a yellow plastic stethoscope
Like a boomerang
Out of the blue you found your way back
Like a Chinese New Year
Angbao
They say
It’s not about the stethoscope, it’s about
What’s between the years
But I
Beg to differ
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an old one. but one of my faves. haha