ENDLESS/NAMELESS

by Kevin   Jun 11, 2004


Those Tolkien ears
a snack for years
peek amid a dark sea of hair

an I wonder
a row or three back
where faces lose focus
why it is you are so weary?

My chest is your pillow no more.

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  • 21 years ago

    by Kevin

    This is about seeing my ex partner on a bus from behind and thinking about our time together...

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