Wednesday, July 04, 2007

Hot July Grass

you don't see
out my eyes
they burn on the tips of warm grass blades
in the highway median

you don't feel
out my skin
even though
I've invited you in

feel it
you don't
recognize it
you won't

never been in this
store before, right?

i have hidden cameras
night vision goggles
x-ray glasses

i have eyes in the back of my head

memory and
hindsight.

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