BACK THEN
everybody was
listening to
Dylan
back then
and me
stumbling around
like an idiot
so much
in love you
how could I
feel
this
so exclusively
how could it
infest, invest
me
so completely?
maybe I was getting
a precious sense of this
via all
these Dylan songs
oil and water
different oceans
creatures from
different planets
and now
on different continents
still some
strange, sad exchanges
between us
destined
to separate lives
poems 2 die for 