About You

The day I write a poem about you– then I’ll start considering love.   Until then, leave it on my front step, off with the paper and my morning coffee; let me read about it in books, watch movies that make me cry.   I don’t know why this song keeps on singing, over andContinue reading “About You”

on lunch break

how nice it is to sit by the river and unwind, blink by blink.   you know your same-old view in the city: skyscraper tree tops that leave you wanting for a chickadee   where can I find just one bird? (the pigeons are beautiful, mind you.)   I yearn to hear a song; the waterContinue reading “on lunch break”

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