Unmarried
Mark Sonnenfeld
I remember to unloosen my collar.
I'm by a little before the bomb aimers, depots -
where dogs run away.
Right now I think I need crowds.
I'll fix it at this, the way I feel right now
you don't deserve a dead battery, any yellows, collisions.
without you it took a while to get the attention.
It will soon go away.
So I keep them to myself.
I am a copier in functional white eyes in quietness but ain't we all.
It is not all like before.
It is not at all I spend dark obeying seconds now get out.
I joke so uneven.
I feel square.