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I've got to tell you

how I love you always

I think of it on grey

mornings with death



in my mouth the tea

is never hot enough

then and the cigarette

dry the maroon robe



chills me I need you

and look out the window

at the noiseless snow



At night on the dock

the buses glow like

clouds and I am lonely

thinking of flutes



I miss you always

when I go to the beach

the sand is wet with

tears that seem mine



although I never weep

and hold you in my

heart with a very real

humor you'd be proud of



the parking lot is

crowded and I stand

rattling my keys the car

is empty as a bicycle



what are you doing now

where did you eat your

lunch and were there

lots of anchovies it



is difficult to think

of you without me in

the sentence you depress

me when you are alone



Last night the stars

were numerous and today

snow is their calling

card I'll not be cordial



there is nothing that

distracts me music is

only a crossword puzzle

do you know how it is



when you are the only

passenger if there is a

place further from me

I beg you do not go

