Wednesday, August 5, 1998

staring at a mailbox


so hot outside
and my mind melting
under my hat
 
smoke pouring out
of my nose and
people run here
 
and there without
a thought on what
they do, they don’t
 
know how I know, just do
wandering aimlessly
through thought
 
after thought until
I arrive somewhere
I recognize…

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