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when in junesville

i stand in the street that separates the two of us & think-

this is how we'll die,
five feet away in
different galaxies.

& this i know
is highly melodramatic


a car [black] slows down
and waves [the driver] &
smiles [the car] & says
"how are you? i didn't see
you in church today,"

but i don't
say anything. all i can notice
is how the interruption is
just tall enough
to cover you &

the expression
& the clothes
i know you're
wearing.

i blame technology
& technicians
& oil for
all my problems & i swear the sun is eating,
                                is eating.

"no. i wasn't there"
i admit & "I am sorry"
& I was sorry &
I really, really was.



but the monster wasn't
there- had driven off to
call for help- because
there were things
that we & us couldn't fix.

& for a second
you were still
there; still
smiling, your mouths were
moving & I knew
that you were
choosing to
say goodbye.

"it's alright"
the voice was
saying, & there
were ambulances
playing.

& you
were barefoot since
it was summer--I'm guessing-

[june.]





























Author notes

this is almost too emotional for my liking. for the fucking love...you see what happens when you mix personal feelings with poetry?!

hell yeah I goddamn miss it.

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  • righteousme
    May 19, 2008

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    i could go on and on ... i added you as a favorite... i am reading all your stuff... but no time to comment thoroughly or even what i want to say... work sucks like that... your work is amazing... thanks for sharing it...


  • hilly
    May 18, 2008

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    wow, i just realized who this was. i guess your style has changed a lot since i last read your stuff. i should stroll over and catch up on what i missed. sorry about that.


  • hilly
    May 17, 2008
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    i like that you described the interruption as "tall" and the 7th stanza is beautiful, especially about the sun "eating." great stuff. although i will say, [these] make you seem young. i don't like them. i think they disrupt flow.


  • acoustical
    May 13, 2008

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    whoaaaaaaa.
    killerkiller. bookmarked to be read again.

    a car [black] slows down
    and waves [the driver] &
    smiles [the car] & says
    "how are you? i didn't see
    you in church today,"

    but i don't
    say anything. all i can notice
    is how the interruption is
    just tall enough
    to cover you &

    the expression
    & the clothes
    i know you're
    wearing.


    that was my favorite part.


  • Randomly Beautiful
    May 13, 2008

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    This is very emotional, and very well penned. I expected no less from you.

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