April 27, 2012

Into the wilderness I go tonight.
Six months past was the last
time–the only time–we occupied
that cabin together.

My birthday came and went and
we forgot, but I am about to remember
unfortunately,

that time we posed by the lake,
a little intoxicated in the morning
(it’s only love)

 

my poems can’t     hold         together
on  the
subject of    you.

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