justwrite 12 june

after everyone else has left we all just admire you and respect you so much and i am nodding awkwardly there is nighthumid air on my ankles and the dog has gone elsewhere in search of leftovers discarded in unexpected places the vaulted ceiling the carribbean paint these pictures i have awkward posture on these shoes sometimes and my car is behind that angle i will take that tupperware those avocados at yoga today i was thinking of thinking nothing and now i am thinking of everything that becomes space when you step back where you is me but you could do it too and the walls that clear up like a passing storm the blue sky the white paint scratched by each siderow desk i will still be here in august i will still be the contact for this glass case just in case sort of feedback if i get a job it will not be the one i have i can not say no to applicants the chance they meant to have a good impact left intact unbroken like an unspoken conspiracy we will say no more of those doors we will leave them closed but indisposed or undisclosed like a location to keep the president or his vice which may still be smoking despite a lack of concrete evidence to the contrary because where there is no smoke there may still be some fire