"myourthis" poems
wonder away but don't wander away.
dream of far off lands and fairytale endings
but do it here, in myourthis bed.
pretend you're living somewhere else
where no one eats stale cereal for breakfast and
you never have to work late
but do it here, in myourthis apartment.
imagine breaking free, nothing -
bills, responsibilities -
and no one -
your mother, your boss -
holding you back
but do it here, by myourthis side.
picture another life,
another city's bright lights,
another dog's cold nose nudging you awake,
wonder away,
but do it here,
with me.
Nov 27, 2010
Nov 27, 2010 at 10:03 AM UTC