is the only thing
older than the
red and yellow
thai take-out
containers
spilling over
and around
the garbage can
with its living line
of ants
that separate
living room from
kitchen
the stereo
that i found
on the side
of the road
in sherwood
plays a
van morrison cover
and even though
your eyes were blueand even though
it seems
dead on
the drink
in my hand
gone
and the ice
too far away
so i pour
straight from
the bottle
and sink farther
into the past
drinking
alone
to be with you
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