Monday, August 27, 2012

faint friend and ships

A stream of tears in the kitchen left
out the door with belongings brought over for the otherwise calm night.

He stays back and goes back over
and over his thoughts and words.
She treated him like her king,
and his throne and kingdom lay abandoned
like the baked pasta and bacon and cheese.

Moreover, a mountain relinquishes its snowy peaks;
the icy precipitate races down its rocky slopes and onto the new carpet.