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Window

Posted to Poetry




Terminate
the alienation

next to you
beyond you

stare into champagne bubbles
and see history
floating in gold
portraying darkness

Life was okay,
had no ups
had no downs

garden, just like John
car, just like Brenda
Thinking, just like...

The bed
is beautiful

no portraits
of lost memories
on cartons of milk