The frogs we have in common
The frogs we have in common are noisy tonight at Quala’s edge, Kokaking! of herons and empty chairs.
O’Hara packed some tangerines when he set out to find you,
but I arrive fruitless with only the thought
Why’d you do it? Why’d you leave us?
Too soon, and without your brown hoodie.
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April 14, 2014 at 07:39
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O’Hara packed some tangerines when he set out to find you