We live in identical rooms
We blankly wake, we greet
From one balcony to another
Successively for a hundred years
Between now and tomorrow
We will spend the rest of our days
Growing gardens out of angry stars
Nobody Knows
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I obsess poppies
red as Betelgeuse
watch them bob and bow
as I suck at my coffee
and think of you
…
what do you think
as your yellow dress
drifts a cold shadow
against my sun
…
I retreat
to pace out the distance
between my door
and my window box
wondering at
the space on my wall
that should hold
a portrait
…
if I alter my angles
do yours mock
in parallel
Arrows & Metaphors 
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