Wednesday, June 24, 2009

bend paper

paper the windowpane
my hand wrapped your tee shirt went quickly through
the neighbor looking
we spoke loudly in whispers too, to see her
cans with strings spittle stretching the length a letter
initials announcing intentions
thank you for your thoughts
my hunger and the ink bleed out
drawn gun in crayon crushed glass under boots
on the bow and sun waxes
your tee shirt my arm the mast
the neighbor blinks our flag

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