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GTake the train to Frankford
EmI won?t answer wBhen they call
I gCuess that?s just my gCmift to mGyself
GDrank a lot and danced to The Cure
EmHolding on for dear lBife
CTo the frayed edge of a Cmfeeling we misplaced years aGgo
And kDnowing we should rCeally get back hGome
G
GMade mistakes
The plants died Emyoung, like all Bgood things
But I wCish my small self hadCm known
How much water to Guse
GStill some nights I find
The idEmeas that bring me rBest
Are the ones that usCed to prod and peCmster and keep me Gup
DSwinging open doors I Cswore I?d sGhut
DPouring Cpewter
EmAmassing coins to diGsplace debt to Cyou
My strDaight-line shCooter
EmLet me learn here
GI am in pBmursuit Cof alGl I can undo
G
GEntertain the cancer
EmWe all answer uBpwards either way
CThe waiting gCmame is tied agGain
GBacks of hands and phrases
EmMisplaced gazes
BThings we still deCny to selvesCm and hesitate to talk abouGt
DA call from high school two drinks in
CI smiled but you could not see
Your tEmin can cell rEbeceiver hummed iDts New York static sCong
The lever Cpulled and all at once
The floor was faAmlse
The center seam divided
EmLace and well-pressed coEbtton
Found the fDlood we?d since foCrgotten
We still leave our shoes at the door
Before we wring out our wet clAmothes
Across your fGloor and fuCture
EmStitch the gaps that deEbstiny asCsumed
GWith floral sCutures
Are you hEmiding or have EbI abandoned yCou?
GLet me learn here
BmI am in puCrsuit of aGll I cBman undoC
End on G
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