across the city
across the city in coffee shops bookstores historic hotels covered in luminarias night sky of star pinpricks black blackness of isolation yet happy tippy tapping on this contraption or…
in this same moment
in this same moment i forget how lonely i get in my poet abroad repose bookstores coffee shops full of wealthy and well-attended people in varying stages of cowboy…
must be hard to understand
must be hard to understand i depart for many distant shores away and apart from you pulling spanish poetry to architecture loud rock music porn pot playthings i must…
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