Sunday, October 21st, 2012



My suspicion of you is as heavy

as a loaded gun locked

right next to a stranger’s temple

in another city somewhere


probably a place you nor I

have ever visited and yet talk about

as easy as we talk about the weather, drugs

or why it hurts so bad when we laugh


almost to the point of tears and reach

that place we cannot breathe as easy

as the day before, so we briefly hesitate as

the gun unloads in sudden smoke somewhere


One comment on “Somewhere

  1. my music says:

    This is interestingly just the thing I’ve been rummaging for! Superb and thanks very much!

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