Wednesday, November 11, 2015



Aw come on, try to love me

Here I am, in the holidays, my favorites
with the red and green and blue lights 
and papers and presents; listening to this 
music again, Burl and Bing and Enya again;
calling up that cozy-candled night out of
the past (remembering it wrong) and
beating the cozy drum 
one more time for the future 
or a peaceful right now, but 

sometimes
sentimentality aside
like - way over there
my family ain’t worth the paper
they’re written on. 


Anyone got a match?


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