her
drawing
suited
the
music
they
danced
together
the
sound
and
her
art

the
lights
bright
showed
off
their
stellar
squats
from
a
third
floor
in
a
city

the
evening
was
chilly
and
there
was
no
moon
but
I
wanted
to
go
there

she
admired
the
clouds
for
their
bob
rossness
what
else
could
I
then
say

grandfather
remarried
she
hung
a
cuckoo
clock
where
one
hadn't
been

the
I
am
I
said
I
was
'cause
it's
all
'bout
me
the
I
in
the
room

I
breathed
the
blanket
up
and
down
desires
dreamt
no
one
would
pacify

just
tell
me
what
it
is
you're
feeling
thinking
in
those
long
limbs
of
yours

young
dandelion
american
woman
running
up
that
hill

I
bought
him
landjaegers
but
ate
them
all
can't
he
see
how
much
I
love
him

my
eyes
followed
him
I
postioned
my
body
to
get
a
better
view

write
poems
with
my
body
so
that
tonight
I
might
see
your
light
shine

she
hash
tags
their
love
biglove
duelorduet
I
wish
we
had
that

nostalgia
is
a
form
of
grief
but
how
do
I
put
that
in
a
poem

the
flag
looked
sad
drenched
in
rain
hanging
low
with
no
wind
beneath
its
wings

that
sometime
somewhere
men
will
judge
men
by
their
souls
and
not
by
their
skins

-w.e.b. du bois

then
appeared
a
dragon
a
lady
dragon
with
a
chest
full
of
souls

I
just
died
in
your
arms
tonight
it
must
have
been
some
kind
of
kiss

-cutting crew

I
try
to
fit
you
into
poems
like
a
pair
of
hips
into
jeans

lady
liberty's
a
man
spinning
a
sign
reminding
us
it's
tax
time

I
got
to
stop
at
the
light
by
the
greek
church
while
the
bells
were
ringing

she
said
writing
is
pointing
to
a
particular
place
and
saying
see

daughters
dispel
myths
break
traditions
to
become
mothers
who
hold
them

caught
the
tail
end
of
love
buzz
on
one
oh
seven
point
one
that
brought
me
back

when
she
asked
why
the
moon
consider
the
moon
I
said
because
the
moon

keeping
conversations
like
which
groceries
to
buy
and
what
time
school
lets
out

that
shitty
umbrella
leftover
from
another's
stay
new york
new york

I
wanted
his
love
but
I
didn't
get
it
still
I
have
my
radiooooooo

but
don't
forget
folks
that's
what
you
get
folks
for
makin
whoopee

- george olsen

birds
pecking
their
bugs
in
the
yard
the
rain
rained
I
mused
at
your
scent

my
dark
frosty
morning
smoke
break
highlighted
by
two
yellow
coyotes

is
there
a
waitress
in
this
place
or
do
I
need
to
go
to
the
bar

she
said
to
do
a
back
flip
then
say
peace
out
was
on
her
bucket
list

I
sweep
my
floor
in
resistance
I
fold
the
laundry
in
resistance

and
to
the
goblin
king
says
sarah
you
have
no
power
over
me

I
was
unusually
happy
disconcerting
I
felt
like
the
earth

she
petted
my
cat
a
way
I
never
had
before
and
my
cat
liked
it

I
wished
I
was
the
only
person
in
a
city
full
of
houses

sometimes
the
streetlamp
is
the
moon
and
the
moon
is
the
streetlamp
sometimes

I
see
those
tears
in
your
beer
would
your
misery
like
some
company

in
times
like
these
I
stop
and
ask
myself
what
would
gloria
steinum
do

I
kept
looking
up
to
see
if
his
eyes
were
on
me
and
at
times
they
were

I
am
the
red
balloon
she
said
you're
the
old
lady
whispering
hush

he
can't
take
our
power
from
us
unless
we
relinquish
it
and
we
won't

I'll
wrap
my
ghost
arms
around
you
haunt
you
always
my
daughter
said
thank
you

the
tree
obscured
the
burger
king
sign
and
it
looked
like
a
crescent
moon

he
also
said
peace
is
a
means
imagine
an
end
with
means
like
that

these
old
ghosts
and
their
talking
how
am
I
supposed
to
get
any
sleep

we
were
trapped
in
our
snow
cave
for
days
on
days
until
the
sun
its
rays

she's
strategic
she
thinks
before
she
acts
I
could
learn
a
thing
or
two

I
have
decided
to
stick
with
love
hate
is
too
great
a
burden
to
bear

-martin luther king, jr

I
forgot
her
birthday
which
was
unlike
me
and
probably
said
something

he
woke
in
the
night
kissed
the
middle
of
her
back
and
lay
back
to
sleep

I
love
you
I
said
more
than
the
moon
is
full
more
than
the
sun
is
hot

she
was
so
much
more
than
just
a
pretty
face
and
a
really
great
laugh

oh
blue
moon
now
you're
no
longer
alone
without
a
dream
in
your
heart

all
night
the
snow
kept
me
awake
its
bright
white
silence
whispering
hush

she
felt
the
snow
was
her
god's
way
of
saying
slow
ride
take
it
easy

he
held
me
like
I'd
wanted
like
he
hadn't
known
me
until
just
then

oh
baby
it's
a
wild
world
it's
hard
to
get
by
just
upon
a
smile

-cat stevens

she
told
me
I
smelled
like
flowers
I
told
her
she
smelled
like
marshmallows

in
my
dreams
he
drives
a
muscle
car
I'm
his
girl
from
impanema

the
truth
is
darling
I
smoked
a
fat
doob
and
watched
my
soap
opera

black
coffee
and
smoke
gets
in
your
eyes
then
one
thing
leads
to
another

when
I
said
those
truths
I
said
in
passion
and
emotional
as
I
was

I
was
nervous
he
put
on
the
musical
salve
he
knew
would
soothe
me

I
wrote
drunk
poems
that
I
slept
on
then
dreamt
them
practically
to
death

I'll
be
in
heaven
when
but
until
then
I'll
just
be
oh
so
blue

-peggy lee

having
not
encountered
the
ghost
she
dream
dream
dream
dream
when
I
want
you

he
makes
me
smile
my
cheeks
blush
maybe
he
doesn't
even
know
he
does
this

the
lamp
light
on
the
night
street
dark
light
dark
light
dark
light
dark
light
I
drive

it's
hard
to
tell
but
it
appears
from
her
instagram
that
she's
happy

crepusculum
for
evening
twilight
diluculum
for
morning
twilight

I
love
you
everyday
I
love
you
everyday
she
sings
this
to
me

I
held
her
until
she
slept
and
then
only
then
did
I
also
sleep

I
heard
the
words
I'll
fly
away
oh
glory
and
saw
the
sculptured
saints

he
put
on
some
michael
jackson
he
was
in
the
mood
for
christmas
music

I
tell
her
that
we'll
live
forever
I
don't
care
if
it's
a
lie

when
you
cross
your
legs
that
way
I
imagine
it's
all
just
to
tempt
me

be
your
most
rotten
keep
your
moustache
from
me
I'll
love
you
all
the
more

he'd
pick
me
up
onto
his
motorbike
and
ride
me
off
into
the
sun

let
me
come
over
I
know
you
know
when
you
dance
I
can
really
love

-neil young

just
call
her
snow
angel
of
the
morning
pour
some
sugar
plums
on
her

she
holds
herself
like
she's
going
to
walk
away
but
she
doesn't

thinking
about
the
house
parties
of
my
youth
and
I'm
claustrophobic

in
the
snow
we
were
sexton
kumin
wrangling
over
poems
and
coffee

I
said
don't
do
anything
I
wouldn't
do
which
leaves
her
a
lot
of
room

take
me
to
that
cottage
by
the
pine
send
me
off
on
that
holiday
road

she's
got
the
look
what
in
the
world
could
make
a
brown-eyed
girl
turn
blue

-roxette

entry:
I
should've
pressed
that
rogue
winter
rose
in
some
book
before
it
froze

a
child
is
born
with
no
state
of
mind
blind
to
the
ways
of
mankind

-grandmaster flash & the furious five

don't
push
me
'cause
I'm
close
to
the
edge
I'm
trying
not
to
lose
my
head

-grandmaster flash & the furious five

from
now
on
our
troubles
will
be
miles
away
or
until
tomorrow

she
ain't
done
writing
yet
her
life
is
full
of
stories
that
need
played
out

the
half
moon
followed
us
she
thought
about
the
dreams
she
might
have
tonight

moon
came
out
clouds
slipped
around
I
found
you
or
nothing
gently
silenced

she
took
a
long
cold
walk
to
get
her
short
hot
coffee
grey
as
it
was

we
talked
about
what
we'd
do
with
some
fuck
you
money
if
we
had
it

she
was
still
trying
to
decide
when
she
loved
him
most
his
eyes
that
mind

her
voice
had
changed
a
deeper
shade
the
child
was
gone
she
was
a
mother