Thursday 18 February 2016

WAY BACK WHEN



way back when
the 
nights 
lasted 
till 
dawns sickly grey slices
and
i
would wake out-of-time and juxtaposed 
there
would
be a brown mouse
on
his 
back legs
on 
the bedroom floor

  looking at me

and
our eyes would lock
and
my hangover would pause

  i am NOT alone i would think

then
we
went
about
our
day


from fluetin3months.com

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