The Lark
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The Lark

POETRY

On Getting Lost Because Why the Hell Not?

Poetry

photo by the author

How often have I walked out into my own neighborhood and hoped to get lost…

It’s familiar to the point where it isn’t even comforting anymore
I know all the dumb plants and the stupid flags the cracks in the sidewalk and exactly where the majority of dog shit might be

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The Lark shares fictional short stories and poetry

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Luke DeLalio

Luke DeLalio

Artsie and loquacious, Luke hangs out at the intersections of humor and regret, ambition and ambivalence, please more wine and jeez I need to lose weight.

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