January 2010
3 posts
2005
I told him I don’t remember us taking a picture together and he went and found a pic and emailed it to me. How can I forget, he brought 2 dozen krispy kremes to the airport (because I was crying about how much I was going to miss them) as we said good bye. I couldn’t bring all the donuts on the flight. He looked absolutely worried about it, I guess it was a lot of effort for him, I...
Puppet dances
I long to paint them on tonight.
It’s not enough to just know they are there;
if I can’t feel their glitzy stare.
Call me greedy, ungrateful;
how would you even understand the feelings of this fool?
Our phone conversations often one-sided;
I’ve gone back to being silenced.
Surrendering to the circumstances;
Let’s put on the puppet dances.
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