a fall from the bike stings the right leg
a bug bite itches the left
a dark cloud's squeezing a rain drop
out of two translations of La Sagouine
and i can't read the original French
a laugh floats over a fence between us
i hear it
you saw my flowers on your property
took them back and anger steamed
i don't smile as laughter floats
empty basement rooms
feel them one by one
like cracks in the wall of love
nothing leaks better left un-shook
what was that he took?
mopping up, making repairs
the fact i'm fixing shows i care
no one's moving in
and no one there
do i want to feel like it's complete
or incomplete with more to come
it's all fun and it's all sweet
watching it come undone
7-24-13
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