You came from Somewhere I wanted your Story I thought it might be okay, In May. We worked side by side Cleared tables, washed dishes. I saved my tips. You spent yours. In June The ocean waves swelled Caution left with the tide. I believed your every lie, In July. The evenings grew cool. We built fires by the bay. Up nights with weed and whisky, In August. In mid September You left for Somewhere. I

October 23, 2015