Poetry · Writing

pm to am

we weren’t wasted time

the clock never moved

never left that couch

up in the mountains-

cheap leather

fresh air

crunchy hair

skyline footwear.

i remember when

tomatoes used to taste good

seems like so long ago

when you made my mouth juicy

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