A/word

the pokings of the chives from last summer
are drenched with nicotine’d roots
and the incessant blow of the force
Of their arms

Just being.

Just Hi.
Just Hello.
Just resting.
Just enjoying.

Honesty is a hard one
And like I answered earlier
with that table-talk game
kindness is easier

(for me at least)

i have to go home
but i love you
and will see you soon

If you told me you could only love a lover i would understand you

I can only love a lover or
A brother
some people can take in so many
they are filled over
the brim

and i am not
one of those people

i am an often-constant
he could attest to this
fire ants in the 6th month
plaid hats in the 7th
shuttering and finding more hats
thereafter
truth

Just Hi.
Just Hello.
Just resting.
Just enjoying.

Just being.