we’ll
wear
sunglasses
drink
wine
spritzers
or
something
equally
bourgeois

I
couldn’t
stop
looking
at
her
hands
I
knew
that’s
where
her
kindness
was

baby
the
dreams
I
curate
those
do
come
true
colored
in
blues
and
you

she
loved
like
a
werewolf
feeds
under
a
full
moon
restraint
was
painful

it’s
that
you’re
a
mystery
to
me
brand
new
every
time
I
love
you

me
the
canary
staring
in
confusion
at
the
open
cage
door

he
sleeps
next
to
me
every
night
I
dream
about
another
man’s
hands

I
dreamt
my
husband
was
not
my
husband
but
another
man
in
his
skin

I
saw
a
bald
eagle
and
didn’t
tell
anyone
else
about
it

she’s
got
lamps
all
over
the
house
but
not
a
one
of
them
works
not
one

he
said
I
wonder
what
that
person’s
story
is
pointing
at
the
house

see
yourself
you
are
the
steps
you
take
you
and
you
and
that’s
the
only
way

- yes

he
handed
me
a
pavement
cassette
tape
through
my
boyfriend’s
car
window

I
wanted
lightning
and
thunder
my
body
back
a
big
feather
bed

I
love
it
when
you
talk
in
your
sleep
baby
that
hot
computer
code

she
tells
her
lies
white
and
otherwise
I
slept
like
an
angel
last
night

she
wants
him
badly
loves
him
madly
oh
she
loves
his
ways
loves
his
face

when
I
die
set
me
on
fire
send
me
down
the
river
irish
goodbye

winter
solstice
moon
make
me
shudder
and
sing
new
year
take
me
with
you

he
drove
by
slow
his
window
down
and
said
girl
those
shoes
are
fantastic

the
red
candle
on
the
shelf’s
for
when
we
make
love
it
waits
patiently

I
told
him
he
was
handsome
I
asked
him
how
he
did
it
his
eyes
smiled

birthed
ten
years
ago
and
now
she’s
a
person
in
my
life
forever

why
ghosts
he
asks
me
‘cause
they’re
all
around
me
always
with
me
I
say

and
sometimes
I
pretend
my
car’s
a
horse
drawn
carriage
kiss
me
footman

I’ve
never
lived
anywhere
I
wasn’t
within
earshot
of
a
train

just
let
me
write
waxing
crescent
moon
I’ve
been
thinking
about
for
days

I
can
still
feel
it
awkward
front
seat
car
hug
with
the
seatbelt
still
on

there’s
a
dead
beetle
in
the
windowsill
reminiscent
of
summer

I
played
my
drum
for
him
I
played
my
best
for
him
then
he
smiled
at
me

- the little drummer boy

because
she
tells
me
things
like
the
new
moon
is
in
sagittarius

I
had
a
dream
last
night
that
you
bought
me
my
favorite
cd

a
girl
can
do
what
she
wants
to
do
and
that’s
what
I’m
gonna
do

- joan jett

I’ve
misplaced
my
cool
I
can’t
seem
to
find
it
brother
my
cool
is
gone

your
mouth
my
mouth
our
mouths
our
mouths
please
mouths
please
and
please
and
please
repeat

the
sound
of
the
vinyl
record
spinning
after
the
music
has
stopped

I
feel
older
than
I
was
when
this
song
began
heart
of
jester’s
gold

she
loved
the
werewolf
of
the
cherries
he
was
her
only
friend
he
was

the
leather
jacket
on
a
hot
babe
in
a
dive
bar
the
fog’s
so
cool

I
thought
I
was
humdrum
but
there
were
applause
and
the
wiping
of
tears

raindrops
keep
falling
on
my
head
to
the
time
of
my
windshield
wipers

I
drank
a
small
sherry
we’re
never
suspicious
in
the
summer
months

we’d
get
behind
his
car
and
push
while
he’d
throw
it
into
second
gear

some
of
the
clouds
were
moving
some
of
them
not
the
sun
shone
between
them

a
perfect
steam
arose
from
my
tea
I
felt
my
seat
at
the
table

white
sun
white
moon
fighting
over
my
love
like
two
siblings
rivaling

the
moon
sun
was
white
fog
today
bright
white
fog
that
I
can’t
get
over

she
married
a
werewolf
in
a
cherry
orchard
then
a
shark
ate
her

I
forgot
to
poem
and
it’s
the
feels
like
I
forgot
your
birthday

tireless
radiant
human
creating
energy
fields
with
her
hands

I
put
fresh
lavender
under
your
pillow
but
you
couldn’t
smell
it

one
might’ve
thought
we
were
discussing
a
soap
opera
but
‘twas
my
childhood

a
compass
alights
the
leaf
spins
another
web
a
peacock
is
born

blue
for
healing
the
psychic
mind
I
hope
to
see
the
coyote
again

leaves
hot
jazz
grand
symphony
moving
to
the
tune
of
the
leaf
blower

burned
some
black
candles
washed
that
negativity
right
out
of
my
hair

the
dew
woke
me
I
sat
up
with
her
silence
her
dark
oh
lonesome
me

I
smoked
some
marijuana
and
looked
at
the
moon
and
looked
at
the
moon

I
wonder
what
they
did
on
his
birthday
does
he
sing
to
her
his
songs

night
winding
through
the
rose
bushes
scratching
at
the
window
winter
come

the
ghosts
I
left
behind
have
come
back
this’s
the
winter
I
keep
them
warm

I’m
just
trying
to
come
up
with
something
that
resembles
a
poem

with
a
picture
of
my
great
grandmother
I
search
for
my
face
in
hers

handsome
boy
walking
down
the
street
in
denim
and
wool
denim
and
wool

the
squirrels
are
so
happy
for
nesting
little
nesting
squirrels
on
parade

I
have
scaled
these
city
walls
these
city
walls
only
to
be
with
you

- U2

sometimes
it’s
hard
to
be
a
woman
giving
all
your
love
to
just
one
man

- tammy wynette

to
dwellers
in
a
wood
almost
every
species
of
tree
has
its
voice

- thomas hardy

the
little
pink
and
orange
pigtailed
girl
that
drives
the
big
truck
past
my
house

at
the
ofrenda
his
candle
burned
quicker
than
the
rest
it
figured

johnathan
richman’ll
sing
to
us
we’ll
make
salmon
and
pet
the
kitties

I
just
called
to
say
I
love
you
I
just
called
to
say
how
much
I
care

- stevie wonder

he
has
a
kind
heart
that
no
one
has
access
to
no
not
even
he

we
ran
to
the
fog
trying
so
hard
to
hold
it
but
you
can’t
hold
clouds

I
lost
my
heart
under
the
bridge
to
that
little
girl
so
much
to
me

- pj harvey

watching
hotel
tv
not
making
love
to
you
in
this
king
size
bed

taking
lessons
from
my
cat
with
the
rain
at
my
back
the
grey
grey
me

he
had
a
mean
guitar
she
had
a
sad
voice
I
had
a
good
long
drive

all
nerves
and
on
the
edge
all
balled
up
inside
and
on
the
outside
too

I
took
communion
today
not
just
another
day
a
day
for
goodbyes

he’s
a
quiet
french
canadian
living
when
he
doesn’t
want
to

a
winding
mountain
road
my
grandfather
driving
my
grandmother
smiling

I
can’t
have
lost
my
magic
she
thought
I
come
from
a
long
line
of
witches

she
never
cuts
through
the
grass
to
get
home
she
always
uses
the
path

give
us
any
chance
we’ll
take
it
read
us
any
rule
we’ll
break
it

- laverne & shirley

oh
girl
dancing
down
those
dirty
and
dusty
trails
take
it
hip
to
hip

- the b52s

I
hope
they
remember
me
singing
and
you
say
that
you
love
me

hello
world
I’m
your
wild
girl
I’m
your
ch
ch
ch
ch
ch
cherry
bomb

- the runaways

fall
leaves
intermittent
musical
intervals
glittering
up
the
world

the
moon
is
ripe
under
the
sun’s
set
prepping
for
opening
curtain

unconditional
love’s
not
being
able
to
live
without
that
love

I
know
she’s
my
friend
because
when
we
talk
we
laugh
laugh
just
always
laugh

I
feel
as
cold
as
that
rose
feels
glowing
sun
clothed
in
that
autumn
dew

because
we
can’t
go
back
and
claim
what’s
lost
because
the
shades
of
defeat

poems
are
good
luck
the
sky
writes
itself
she
lays
her
womanness
down

not
an
earth
angel
she
wasn’t
just
a
girl
sipping
a
sloe
gin
fizz

who
cares
that
it
is
shining
who
cares
what
it
does
since
you
broke
my
heart

- the velvet underground

cool
songs
hot
bodies
baby
you’re
a
complicated
baby
so
gone

and
suddenly
I
remembered
you
if
only
I’d
forget
again

my
cat
and
I
sit
on
the
porch
and
watch
all
the
moving
things
pass
by