a little bit of both

from the number of times it’s crashed
around my ankles (which is to say,
more often than lovers’ hands have
guided errant clothing there)
i’m beginning to realize:

either someone grossly miscalculated the earth’s trajectory
and god needs to stop playing tennis with planets,
or somebody’s doing this shit on purpose.
(either way, i don’t appreciate it.)

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