the underaffectionate phrase
subtracts so much --
not worth holding my breath
why it bothers / why i want more
bed where i could never replace a cat
space could never be my own
no solution to dissolve into
(all hooks and no sinkers)
catching trees and fantasies
(D it my S)
wandering to wonder after the space
tonguing the space where an incisor used to
anyway anyway anyway
more interesting than the sum of all i lack
how can we know how the wear will be spent
amalgamation of hopes at passing
(so easily i tune back to the same station!)
Tuesday, August 11, 2015
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