If we are wearing the same two colors, what exactly?
Just that it is January and I agree
it is a hard month.
Find my face in the nighttime pillow
before I drive dazed unkissed
back to a crumbling house via dirty streets
only turning my head for trouble
a bit of siren or lights a man with his head down
the whole scene weeping audibly
for attention, like my unresolved
I pass and I can't look away.
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