Saturday, November 6, 2010

sex in a church parking lot

a light on in somebody's office
upstairs, but
our windows are fogged

I say to whoever is watching
--this was the darkest place we could find

and wonder why I don't pray more
often
at ten on a Thursday night

2 comments:

  1. This was a poem for yesterday, not today.

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  2. I changed the post date so it will appear on the right day.

    After reading this poem I thought: 'ay dios mio'

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