Between

September 19, 2010

Clearly your windowsill
is a cruel divider it
Steals the moonlight
from your room
Steals the sunlight
from your bed
Steals the sounds of night
from all of us

If only
your windowsill
was a salty Vobla
or a horse’s tack
or a worn pair of Doc Martens
We would see the moonlight
and feel the sunlight
and the sounds we make in the night
would be heard far across
this disgusting suburbia

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