UNTITLED

I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry

I am

GOING TO THE DRIVE IN

the neon sun
shuttered behind misty blinds
seduced me to the horizon
with its wide pink glow
and sunk before i could reach it

but his sister rose to meet me with her clean face
and offered what the sun would deprive

CLUD CLOD CLOUD

down the drain with the sun
pulled
across
the
pink and blue
marbled sky

WAITING FOR THE SUN

Painfully green
and ready for the sun to shine
but the rain insists on delaying
its coming
and whetting my appetite
with its romance