suppose you’ve been valentine’s day for a week looking for sunrise through the spaces between the black bars on a bank computer form looking for months every day for a home for news or at least what’s rumored to be news do it with a blanket better than a blank bank form do it with the smile of a laugh better than an information dump truck your fingers dance nude in cyberspace even if their partners are words and numbers don’t be part of a formal agreement be love be love people are waiting for youfrom Oedipus' First Lover (2009)
Saturday, January 11, 2025
Advice Column
Thursday, January 2, 2025
The Eyes of the City
the eyes of the city are not the windows you pass on your way to the subway the eyes of the city dwell brightly in their own thoughts thousands of them all around you you could love them they could love you love you without even knowing it love you who are there with them you too the eyes of the city
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