In my spare time I like to rewind my life
spin it backward and unsettle the sun rays
I like to be bold as iron
Strong as brass
Mixing poems with broken glass
I like to eat the reflection
that plays peekaboo in the mirror
because I'm to old for games now
I just down my drink and sit in the back alone
like a starfish on dry land
Its only in the sand because it fell off the swing set
We fell off the swing there too.
at night
she held me
and we let the ivy creep up our backs
I wonder sometimes what i do in my free time
But then i stop wondering because i realize
I am too busy to wonder.
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