My Love.
Right now, I am sitting in a shaded
Pedestrian walkway on a wooden bench
Next to a fountain. Two pots of flowers
On either side of me.
The light is nice. People seem less like people.
This life less stupid. A thought just a thought.
Sometimes, I feel like I ask for too little and
Expect too much. There’s not enough time.
Not enough quiet. Then I sit and share my
Private Moment with you.
This Thing of Nobody.
Wooden bench.
Two planters.
A fountain.
Odd light.
Fuck the crooks and bastards.
It’s weird that I have worked here
For four days or more and haven’t
Hugged my sister.
Someone smile please.
And don’t break your face while doing it.
Some poor motherfucker is gonna have to
Sweep it up.
1) Nice light.
2) Lunchtime.
3) Brought to you as it comes.
4) Live and direct from the back lot of wherever.
Doing things we don’t want to.
My Love.
Signed,
Right now, I am sitting in a shaded
Pedestrian walkway on a wooden bench
Next to a fountain. Two pots of flowers
On either side of me.
The light is nice. People seem less like people.
This life less stupid. A thought just a thought.
Sometimes, I feel like I ask for too little and
Expect too much. There’s not enough time.
Not enough quiet. Then I sit and share my
Private Moment with you.
This Thing of Nobody.
Wooden bench.
Two planters.
A fountain.
Odd light.
Fuck the crooks and bastards.
It’s weird that I have worked here
For four days or more and haven’t
Hugged my sister.
Someone smile please.
And don’t break your face while doing it.
Some poor motherfucker is gonna have to
Sweep it up.
1) Nice light.
2) Lunchtime.
3) Brought to you as it comes.
4) Live and direct from the back lot of wherever.
Doing things we don’t want to.
My Love.
Signed,
Mr. Awesome.
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