Wednesday, October 23, 2013

no choice


i sometimes forget
to remember you

then i'm packing
snapshots of us
silly and freckled
and a tiny ache creeps in

this is one more moment
you chose to miss




Thursday, October 17, 2013

deep in october



fog is always
a damp blanket
to bundle against
(with wool)
making streetlight
beams through trees
and i filter it all
my lashes
dipped
so heavy
i can see each one


a love song for autumn