Watching Waiting
August, Yours Truly
Once in a lifetime
And twice, in a dream
Four black bottles lined up
Soft lids, creaking knees
And I think sometimes
What do you mean?
What sort of noise do you make
When your mouth tries to scream?
It's the way that we go
Ebb and flow
Black tides shifting
Sly undertow
It's the way we go
No, don't go
The way that we go
The way that we go
The way that we go