Thursday, January 5, 2012

Remember this one...

Saw you sitting across
from me at McDonalds,
you looked so sad eating your
yogurt parfait alone and staring
with pock-marked face, the lights were
something else, hey?

I heard a couple walking by,
two men, one said, "I was too busy
trying to take it all in," but that
was later in the night, after you
left and I was getting flour
across the Potomac watching
red lights and green lights and yellow lights
and like always

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