Monday, July 6, 2009


most sticky saturdays
i'd be alongside lemon inspired entrepreneurs
garden hose waving
saturating whatever had the will to grow
and drowning worms with the excess

now i know that is irresponsible.

this is not a parade for unity or independence
i've nothing left to fill your pockets
and my teeth are rotting in my own sweetness

when did i become so cautious?

as if love is something that i can
run out of

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