Bob Mould mask

that bag over our heads`

listening to sinners and

their repentance's

cheryl came over

and over and over

highway pylon placed

a warning not to come in

II.

humming the melody to sunspots

searching for words that can place that time

or place

failure to bring myself into the future

longing for what might have never been

your drugstore ge portable cassette player

beside me in my truck

driving to greensboro

another distraction

from growing up

dm

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9/5/2011