Poem to Walt

I’m thinking of you tonight, Walt.
Happy Birthday!
When you sauntered into this world,
foreseeing me thinking of you now,
your leaves, your face, your postures, your secret loves,
and all the things that made you twist through
from who knows where to here and back,
how did you come out wearing that hat!

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