long in longing
since
the cypress trees
at the top of the street
our walk,
the same one
I've been doing
vitamin D
at the bottom of the my bag
all of my M's
it's always October
when time
shovels
etc.
cherish the red lights
to work, and
sometimes
cry quietly
at the mountain
pull up tunes from
point A
to roll thru
again I
pull up
wet
