In no order:
Church with strangers, I am under dressed.
Squirrels having sex, up and down the tree.
Girlfriend cutting white hairs off of my head, I am old.
Picnic in the park, I put too much garlic in the salad.
Boom. Boom. Gun shots or fireworks?
An argument here and there, eyes rolled.
Address found, library card received, books read, movies watched.
We eat marshmallows on the bus, diets a bust.
After six weeks, still second looks in the neighbourhood.
Missing father's last day at church, regret.
Craving a cigarette, then seeing someone coughing up a lung.
Staying up until two to talk about our respective countries dismantling, or in my case near-dismantling, better than that movie we were going to watch.
Three months, long months, of the beginning...
Church with strangers, I am under dressed.
Squirrels having sex, up and down the tree.
Girlfriend cutting white hairs off of my head, I am old.
Picnic in the park, I put too much garlic in the salad.
Boom. Boom. Gun shots or fireworks?
An argument here and there, eyes rolled.
Address found, library card received, books read, movies watched.
We eat marshmallows on the bus, diets a bust.
After six weeks, still second looks in the neighbourhood.
Missing father's last day at church, regret.
Craving a cigarette, then seeing someone coughing up a lung.
Staying up until two to talk about our respective countries dismantling, or in my case near-dismantling, better than that movie we were going to watch.
Three months, long months, of the beginning...
1 comment:
in-fucking-tense. I love it.
I hope Mr. and Mrs. G don't read these comments. eeesh.
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