June 3, 2011, 2:13 PM
Filed under: MUSINGS

Do not press the button.

You smell of war
Your kiss is a a wrecking ball
I’m thinking about your hair. Again.

Do enter
Do feed the animals
Do look down
Press the button.

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June 2, 2011, 1:41 PM
Filed under: MUSINGS

Fuddled etchings
An unfamiliar bench,

Entangled teenage tongues and brine
A Promise that you couldn’t keep. In time.

Blurry neon. Off/On. Repeat.
Dissecting our shape before the heave of the promenade
Your words seem scripted


Drawing on the last drops of April
This place can’t exist.

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June 1, 2011, 5:20 PM
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It was later than it felt and although you left hours ago
(It could have been minutes) I wonder if it was you at all?
It still looks like you.

A school photograph softened by time as girls you can’t remember look on.

Unaware, extras in your movie,

It was you all along.

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June 1, 2011, 1:18 PM
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Your favourite line from your favourite song
I was once your stylus.
A flat blue sky wraps itself around me like gum
This could still be anywhere. It’s not.

The faint yelp of a car alarm severs the din of Storrow Drive
I left before you even noticed

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