l.g.

austin sometimes girl,
(but not in attitude) with her headboard leaning in
a light goes on above, "turn-about's fair play,
isn't it"? she says she says and right
more than not.

it's nicest with all the hard laughs.
so talks go on sometimes awhile.
chinese anasazi bowls and whatnot,
lovers dug up and sprayed with lysol
little drummer boys and the
bass player you're looking for
the cold showers after honorary titles come down
some little days are insatiable.

giving to get is your favorite pass-time, seems like
well, next to laughing, which is really,
when you think about it,
the best pass-time of all.

you've got a few things down
even without meaning to, which is magic
of it's own and all your finest growths are
on every side, a person, anyone
worth oxygen would respect the hell out of.
like you.

2004-07-16 | 8:19 a.m.
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