Poem for Joel
how long
when the last piece of furniture has been traded in
still
friends, at least
sundered
no one understood it, the attraction or the devastation
I
What I'm trying to say is so
we forget all the time and hold hands and kiss good-bye
lingering inappropriately
forget it
just forget it, forget I even brought it up
she asked him out
because he had read
The Tao of Physics
he never
talked philosophy
again
until
Do you know how many paintings? Sixteen! yes, sixteen!
I remember when I could watch dust mote swirl around him enchanted
while he did dishes, the golden gate light slanting and bouncing
of the white tile floor, pooling around his bare feet
oh
he drove two hours to arrive at five am to find a pool of blood
how did he know
I still wonder
she was dating two people
him, and the other him
for a long time
she moved in with the other him, then out
two months in with him
three years
movies or plays, it doesn't seem to matter, and when we go out, I choose
he says nothing interesting has happened in his life and I do all the talking
and if I tell him to pay, he pays
you'd never know he broke up with
I told you I didn't want to talk about it
this is a fact
when they broke up
she tried to break her hands
slamming them against the walls
the bureau
but she didn't know how to hit things
well, his cousin just chain smoked and had an opinion
on every thing and everyone had a right to his opinion
break, broke, broken
it comes down to the fact that he only cares about one thing and doesn't want
to argue about it and all I do is argue
it is true that I probably wouldn't survive being in love again
I can't break things but I can cut things
math is required
when she hugs
her friend mike
he is the same
size and shape so
there is nothing like the ochres, burnt sienna
phalo, crimson, and cadmiums that were used
a whole new genre, a whole new movement
no, maybe not
he has the same car now as he did before
(he sold it when we moved to San Francisco together)
only blue