4.03.2002
[on contemplating a career in stalking]
if there were a zoo somewhere
where i could see you, could
go sit quietly on a bench
and watch you through the glass
i would
if i could find your grocery store
and watch you in the cereal aisle
agonizing over the choices, i'd
drive there tonight
after work
and buy my own box of corn chex
or frosted flakes, never taking
a sidelong glanced eye off you
never saying a word
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4.01.2002
it's always the complicated ones. the ones that are like those infuriating little tiled puzzles where fifteen little one-by-one pieces of plastic must be slid around and about in a four-by-four frame to try and make the whole picture only i usually would end up throwing them in disgust long before the nose was where it was supposed to be and the eyebrows were always at the bottom.
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