to bide the time i look out of my borrowed office window and watch:
palm trees blowing in the santa anna winds.
two humming birds flying and kissing.
a plastic bag floating up to the third floor, like a balloon.
koi fish not swimming in the pond.
brilliant orange birds of paradise swaying.
the westside enshrouded in dust clouds.
my reflection with pursed lips.

2 comments:
wish those lips were on my cheek right now. miss you.
Call me I have a question to ask you and do not have anyones number! It's Thurs and I want to ask you something that has to do with tonight. (do you have a place that ben can crash at tonight) He will get in late and leave early. That is if you are still in LA...
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