they are so perfect
tilting heads to each other
like kewpie girlfriends

while i read in bed
he talks about the party
the fun that i missed

this task is futile
consider the tree petals
now watch me sweep them

one use to say dark
as an ink pot, as a cat,
as a stormy night

stacks of old wood doors
"warning: this paint contains lead"
colors of flowers

in the parking lot
a tree I walk past daily
of a sudden blooms

I dreamt we were friends
you, a playboy bunny girl,
me, nothing special