I will spill drinks.
I will break things unceremoniously,
stick my foot in my mouth,
but never chomp on my tongue.
Because you love me I will forget some,
but never the scars you hold;
everything you say in quiet darkness.
I will say the wrong thing,
still sound awkward on the phone,
bang my funny bone.
Because you love me I will sing in […]
Filed under: Andrea McKenzie by akublik Date 14 February, 2008
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A fugue
The branches are bare outside my window.
It has been many days since we slept here.
I try not to watch
the little hand move through the day.
The branches are bare.
Outside my window I see stars begin to form.
They mark another day
gone since we slept here. I try not to measure
these mornings I don’t wake in his […]
Filed under: Andrea McKenzie by akublik Date 11 February, 2008
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