Friday, May 7, 2010

redux (7 June 2008)


1 boy. 1 girl. 1 fish, heart presently (un)broken.

An empty plate
sits next to
a cold cup of coffee,
half-full.

There are bread crumbs
on the table cloth.

I am watching a dog
watching me as I sit
across from
the beautiful woman
with pale blue eyes,
saying goodbye.

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