turning towards march

March 19, 2007

here are a few things
i enjoy:
we play from inside, from
below, the music
is not quite
absolutely perfect.
i always lick the frosting off
the top of my cupcake
[i think it tastes like spring]
the air smells like rain and green things
letters in the mail signed
by hand,
scrapes on my knuckles and bruises
on my shins.
dozing dreaming through
an afternoon
on the way home just after
rolling all the windows down as 
the song begins – feeling the seasons
rush through my hair
turning the corner through
a yellow light,
kissing my fingers and making a wish
i’m not sure what
i ought to be wishing for.


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