Cycles

9 04 2009
I’m wearing a scarf
that shines like the spools
of a broken cassette tape

I used to see
those black strands of sound
drifting up medians on freeways

I fantasize about
all the highways flooding
so we have to navigate by boat

I’d lose an oar,
make us twirl in lazy circles,
and block the afternoon with my scarf.


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10 04 2009
bindo

Nice!

11 04 2009
J Adamthwaite

I love the last line.

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