Jun 26, 2003 11:37
in our apartment, we eat ramen.
in the laundry jar, penny survivors recall the quarter exodus
in a shoebox are old pictures of paris
and I'm glowering at my ex in each
joshua, who arrived with six shirts and an accordian,
says, "but what can i give you?"
laughing, i slurp my noodles and swallow
i'm in yesterday's socks, teaching him the economics of affection