pasting back & forth
thru
a magic gumball machine
record
Joan & Melissa (such a _______ )
ten
hours toward gray weather
forecasted
crags, dense woods and her
snow
globe turned inside out
Rothko
in two weeks maybe
repave
northern streets ourselves
old
smiles making new history
you're
always saying yes
I
type to myself, SMS to email
wandering
night sidewalks
saying
and doing in the present tense
stutter-step
stepping
past,
across from the police station
holding
it up over my head
strobe
touching everything for a second
taking
portraits of the night
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