fighting the feel
disconcerted
(by opening a door) it
rained today, obsequiously,
distraught and alone
i
yanked it back
(smelling mist) and i
felt
/ suddenly /
like
i was the only person
left
on earth.
a red bird
hopped out / from the dirt.
she told me i
was not alone, i
was just in
the wrong zip code.
0 6510, she said.
go.
Monday, March 8, 2010
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