29 October 2005

conversation on a motel balcony (overlooking th pool)

you came back b/c you wanted to-
my past on a piece of paper

th trickle down of a conscience
peeks out of faint white paint

slung over th railing of a second floor motel
chasing raindrops down the windows
of occupied rooms

i've never seen heavier rain
nor had a quieter argument

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