Categories
Jazz Music poetry Short Stories Uncategorized Urban Legends

i think we were best in the kitchen together

yes
you mean ass
sitting atop your roman hill wondering
if
i miss you

every holiday mug
phone call
and god forsaken moment

our greatest sins have grown cold upon the table

we never saw a movie together
but circled shows in the paper
three times a week

i miss what granola you’re eating

4 replies on “i think we were best in the kitchen together”

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s