i would have loved to
but i got your message the following morning
and besides
i spent a lot of
mental energy yesterday
burying the urge to
drop off all these weak poems
on your little porch balcony
i imagined hearing
your dog bark
as i made a quick exit,
hoping you were at work
so i could come by in
secret, but not gone
so long that
your neighbors might
venture up to read/steal them
to publish in 'found'
for the mockery of young
beautiful people everywhere
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