World less. 2007
notebook pages torn
separated from the coil
power lines
swept away
from the solid wooden poles as if nothing
has a place any more
do you believe in policy
does it work for you
three dimensional feelings like love like
nostalgia
bruise like a fight
rising temperatures soften the roads
concrete, hard for decades between the city’s
places,
softens and creaks.
memory lies
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