Monday, May 24, 2010

i'll give up my words

i'm sleepy in the city
when it's hot
and i do not care to write.

the train behind the house:
i'm sleepy then, too
when it sounds a sustained wave
a wave a-crashin'.

ac: for people who can't live in season
ha, fuck those people
not me, though: i'll sleep unclothed
under a bed sheet
wake up before morning
i've sweat the bed
then i'm never sleepy.

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