Wednesday, March 10, 2010

blue smudge above the rainy streetlamp

a glare from a curtained window fluttering dark

in a haunted window

I don't know any of this for sure

whether my blear-eyed scowl or my haunted searching

for a naked form within that unknown room

twisting on a bed in restless sleep

dreaming of me speculating on it

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