Tuesday, July 14, 2009

For the man behind me in line at the post office

For the man behind me in line at the post office

At this moment
my heart is
beating fast.

I wonder what you are
sending to Chicago, IL.
It is so thin.

I wonder if
you see me
writing this.

And I wonder
what you look like
when you're surprised.





July 14, 2009

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