Friday, April 13, 2012

I want to go out
and smoke cigarettes in the sun
to do the healthiest thing I know how.
Tell my therapist I'm worried

I'm always worried.
Now the days are turning wider
in a more optimistic gyre,
and I wonder how addiction works
waiting on my wife to come home.
To have indulgent
talk with her. Ask her do I only indulge

She understands
my crazy songs
translates for me the wider world
and I play her not to sleep
as the days get wider.

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