Wednesday, June 26, 2013

trying for a magic dream


anyways i'm calling kyle jackson out of the water
my friend kyle
the first friend of my own west
the laughing river student
kyle i hear you fixing fence
kyle i hear you chuckling when i pee off the boat
it's cold on this rock
what can i think strong enough,
your image?
i rode on your bike with you driving it
about broke my foot
i saw skyfall with you
we both said "MOMMY ISSUES??!!"
you are in the too calm sea, kyle
your squeaky scruff, look at this beard,
aww good hug
i can hear you comforting the other six
bury the earth in wind if that makes you move
back in the direction of a beach to bless.

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