Blind Date / Channel U / Suburban Amnesia
I was behind myself
no spooky action all summer
the dead becoming a friend almost a mother
Today I learned more about enemies
in the fall heaving bracelets and heavier breasts
in the dream kiss the little girl behind the satin-lined bureau
to work up an appetite
in the dream pointy hats and why it went sour
we grew up awry to be cheating wives
I never thought him an old man
huffing on my pink and white bike in the fire
the brass band counting down the great generation
skin tags and flags (more…)