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Apr 17, 2004 18:37

it rained in sheets yesterday
wind violently blowing around
my candles, nefertiti head, religious
figurines, and vines sticker
(he must be angry with me)

today it is growing colder
as the little sparrows
brown and fragile in all their
trusting glory
chirp to me songs of lost love
and redemption

we drank liquor under umbrellas
and practiced model walking behavior
the anxiety attacks will occur
if we get what we are after

im watching the sun go down out my
second story window on barry
the cubs lost today
droves of people, drunk and angry
no cheers and rooting
sports baffle me

on tip toe i can see the city
the tops of antena towers
lit up white, at night
the flowers blooming
dafadols, tulips, its spring frenzy
as all the dwellers of their
cramped houses deside its best
to come outside to play

(it is mating season after all)

and i watch you, silently
from above, wondering where you are
when the thunderstorm tantrums come
lighting up my life.
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