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bridegroom
you take
an ordinary day
and transfigure. suddenly,
i’m at a birthday party.
this parking lot
is the moon.
i remember now
whyi am so far away:
to walk it off, this pleasure,
this frozen glow, locked
and spreading. i say
hello to teenage boys.
the mailman has only made
eight stops since i passed him
on my way to retrieve you – but already
you are empty, wedded to an exit.
an ordinary day
and transfigure. suddenly,
i’m at a birthday party.
this parking lot
is the moon.
i remember now
whyi am so far away:
to walk it off, this pleasure,
this frozen glow, locked
and spreading. i say
hello to teenage boys.
the mailman has only made
eight stops since i passed him
on my way to retrieve you – but already
you are empty, wedded to an exit.
Posted 09/06/10
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I say hello to teenage boys.
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09/07/10 7:25am
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lol...and now i'll read every poem differently: once, as is, secondly as an ode to cake batter frozen yogurt.
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09/06/10 9:02pm
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