Just through the cadence
of withering these flowers...
Visible
of invisible blues...
The sun is squeezed from the sky
And I watch the sky pour...
Looking in your hazel
eyes, I was thinking...
Completely broke,
an empty glass, wants...
Waiting for the unwaiting
to appear. The green pigeons...
The pain physical.
I carve it in my mind, to...
I bought new glasses
But my vision's still the same...
Maple foliage
Walking in the Autumn leaves...
You fault me for
a silent poem...
Killer was brown?
not white. Snowfall...
Why did you cast
a net to catch...