Wednesday, January 13, 2010


something is sad ? I'm trying not to revert.
BUT, a cold front is pushing through my veins
crackle,static,always on alert
it's getting to be quite a long winter
balled up paper and ribbons on the floor
all the noisy guests are gone
all the gifts have been given except for one
and i wonder where you are
a tree branch scratches my window
the high pitch of the freezer hums
no t.v. and the music isn't on
asleep is not an easy thing
coca cola was my first addiction
i cut a paper heart and glue it to a can
string it from the ceiling with some twine
turn on the fan and watch it twirl
maybe i'm bored but this seems dreamy
cross my eyes and i think i see you
order seeds from every catalog
choose them by names like:
"Forget Me Not" and "Hydrangea's In Love"
looking forward to the sun
i'm looking forward,
looking forward to the sun