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glass can
Poems
May 2013
wait until after
"Hey, are you awake? Do you want to talk about it?"
No
.
If anything, "it" would be a negative space,
really, the absence of something, maybe (?)
I exhale, smoke, look at the fire, slump down,
sinking into my aching, strained shoulders.
(wait please, silently, after I hit pause, until I come back to San Francisco, at least until after Yosemite)
I'll be able to articulate in 24 hours,
anything and everything I want(ed)
in the language only John Muir
and dappling sunlight through
the green can truly understand.
Written by
glass can
San Francisco
(San Francisco)
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