Another week, another poem.
Pieces from an Untitled Poem
Scrawl it down on a blue post-
card--"Wish I were here, XO"--
and send it to someone I
don't know.
?
Until
I'm a ghostwriter with an
inkless ballpoint pen, trying
to scratch out my name again.
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