Maybe it's because you're exactly
what everyone needs
and everybody has figured it out
too
Maybe it's because you'll sit alone
pleasantly warm
like two minutes old
pancakes
and don't desire more than that
Maybe it's because the sun could rise and fall
and all the air around you jump to life
like electrons before lightning
and you would continue
unaffected
You're so
unaffected
Like the ash in an ash tray
burnt out
smoldered
heaping gray dust
Like the sound of traffic never ceasing
and birds ever optimistic
sprinklers regular
Sack up and grow a pair
you said
Harsh
I woulda kissed that girl I swear
but I had other things on my mind maybe
and my heart wasn't in that fight
You're like a boxing coach
and I'm not much of a boxer
But I'm still glad
to have you in my corner of the ring
even if sometimes
it's you
I'm trying to square off with
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
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