Saturday, December 19, 2015

how wordless have you been?
is time a bad company of self?
the old box of treasure
and inside it
the locked case of memory
his love, your tears
were they too familiar
you listen too much Sinatra
and quote Lennon in between
break odd myths of madness
and spoil your protagonist
then radio would shuttle you
into that dark room
in front of the moon
where she glows 
for reunion was just an excuse. 

1 comment:

  1. Brilliant..
    especially liked

    the locked case of memory
    his love, your tears

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