square one
when the only two people
left who don't look
the same to each other
drifting aimlessly
into the future
FINALLY
meet across a Continental Breakfast
Square dancing for a Romper Room
you know, only sorta
keeping things together
and domesticity falls in your gut
like a flaky pie crust/
/Square dancing
and back to SQUARE ONE
among the mutant monkey residue
OH desktop
keyboard haunted by a stranger's fingers
in your favorite cubicle
how do i get out of here?
ALIVE
Agnew T. (Goldwater) Pickens 11-15-610 Universal Rights Reserved
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