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  • I Can See The Air (Poem)

    do not breathe no not now

    this is not air for breathing

    particles fill the sky outside the window

    visibly defining smaze

  • When I Could Hear (Poem)

    I heard words break in the air

    shattered pieces hovering

    uncertain not knowing

    whether to fall to the nearest walk

    or join the next kaleidoscope

    weight unrelated to meaning

    curses lighter than gossamer

    loving terms too heavy to loft

    all hanging there intertwined for a moment

    then crack crack crack

    the burden of conveyance too much

  • Play With What You Don’t Have (Poem)

    drag the life you never lived

    the one you dreamed of as a child

    the one you wanted when you heard that song

    the one you felt when your head was on her shoulder

    place every piece of it you can fit

    into the solitary crowded room of your heart

    arrange it rearrange it until you’ve made your perfect space

    then gently close the door and walk away

    never looking back

    (For Chris)