Wednesday, June 30, 2010

time is wasting, feeling creative
waiting for toothpaste to dissipate mint
the bus is taking much too long
i'm far too dangerous to be allowed to sit
stewing in mindful tangents; through the circles in his head

and in the mornings she sleeps and wakes during my mid morning nap
like cats in love mewing at night; throw a boot
go to sleep again.

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