04 September 2011

i can’t do anything with a box



requests are requirements
before retirement

they’re ready for you now
here it comes
second floor
what’s in the box

i can’t do anything with a box

what if i came to your house
to see what’s going on at home
          in the background

he didn’t say daddy loves you
             did he?

it’ll take a while
that’s for sure
i need to get all
the way to 118th street by the night before
tuesday could do something
if i just got enough sleep

never said anything of
         the sort
dreams don’t talk
not in hotels
and if you’re flying
you’re dying
 somebody told me that

     no
i am not
         the one

i’ll wait in blue chairs
near curly hair
sugar bear
      nobody’s gonna care
they just stare

the door makes noises
so i know when you come in
late

everybody’s good at something
me?
i'm good at doing what i’m told
            and not looking old




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