There is a whole of an old world out there It is a lemon Growing on a lime tree The color of a done deal Swimming in low spirits Each peaty drop A moment To forget That which brings tidings Tidily Zipper undone Shoes unwound Stumbling for infinite De-frocked of Protection Masculinity Fumbling for Braille A shuffling of Ativan'd feet On a rent controlled corner Cosigned to a binding lease
There is a half of a clasp One side Of a broken heart neckless Cue misinterpretation Of what is said Supposedly Saying something Reminiscent of the time She left us Or left with us Without saying anything Words became twisted Knotted the academic scarves Infinitely Interrupting Breathless Evicting another tenant From the tenement's Of her breast
A wide birth A wisp of humidity A will To want A want To won't A starry night Presented In a down pour A downfall A magpie consuming the fruit Of a forever feeling She hopes you understand