Thursday, February 7


no part in that parent did I not no;
is just I took her to a roller rink
in a Friday, adds
vending machine sweat
the sticky carpet yet the pop syrup music
the young loves fashioning young love letters
to be posed into young love words
there, there, am I a nervous person who
stammers grip a circular motion—
n aerosmith(enough to remind me of
forever her); that stance outside physics class,
a disco ball rotten 80s dance

she a mum now; hear she’s
doing fine, doing better than me

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