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福間町

April 23, 2017 by Neal

 

Would you know what I meant if I told you I’ve been walking backwards my whole life?

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Rolling

April 21, 2017 by Neal

 

Babe, they got their hooks in you

and I know
you like it

 

 

 

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大濠公園

April 20, 2017 by Neal

 

The ripples on the water
tell you where the spirits tread.

Sleepless minds and loveless eyes
are cursed to mingle with the dead.

 

 

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Go

April 18, 2017 by Neal

If you see her, tell her she can keep the socks, even though they were my favorites.

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Kokomi

April 17, 2017 by Neal

 

You stole off in the early morning
running down the sunrise
and all its promised glory

while I slept in, stuck to the sheets
tangled up in bad dreams and
foreboding images of the nights
we’d spiral out of control
in that little apartment.

Kokomi,
I’m sorry.

I never did find the words
that I wanted to give you.

I lost myself looking for them
wandering among the hills
of my landfill heart.

Kokomi,
please believe
I never meant to leave
a rough sky hanging over you.

 

 

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Slipping

April 16, 2017 by Neal

I’ve left so many memories behind on bar stools.

Someone must be taking them home
because I never see them in the lost-and-found.

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Stones

April 15, 2017 by Neal

 

You go and
you go and
you keep
going

then you get
old and
too old and

-suddenly-

it’s over

and they just
put you
in the ground

and they
go on
and on
without you

they keep
going

impatiently
waiting
for their turn
to arrive

 

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