Monday, September 3, 2007

With My Glasses Off

I step out and close the door.
Car headlights blossom like fungi,
growing in size as they pull away
Leaving behind the gentle ache of bitten, dirty fingernails
Try to tell yourself: if there is no kindness and courtesy there must be something.
I am not convinced anymore.
Stop talking about me like I'm a tinfoil valentine.

2 comments:

  1. oldham barked at me the other day and made my glasses fly across scribbles.

    speaking of oldham the man who isnt zack galaifiankis is who oldham is named after....

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2x0TumWdlhk

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  2. also,

    http://burlington.craigslist.org/mis/415888273.html

    what?!

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