for you, once and again
You left your calling card
on my spine, etched as if to say
“I was here and here—again.”
I could love you
in almost any city, so
let’s get gone
and see.
Tiny Little Tonight
Published
You left your calling card
on my spine, etched as if to say
“I was here and here—again.”
I could love you
in almost any city, so
let’s get gone
and see.
The Failures of a Non-Performer 