Welcome to the curve of brilliance
the same path the lions led, followed
by Natives and Lieutenants alike.

You smell like the continental congress
and we rolled over in the morning in opposing
directions whilst the waves crashed between the sheets.

I smiled and hummed jazz to the walls while she thrashed
and shouted at the ends of the earth.

Bulldozer came into our house today and leveled both
sides of the field.
And
the water remains.
The fucking water is always there.

05/16/2009

Posted on 05/17/2009
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