More in Release the Hounds
nothing is ever enough, except the dream
the first bowling ball i ever selected
was marble blue, though i prefer green
he is in my heart though, and what i want
means nothing to me, because I can not have that
except at night when i dream of him still young
on the dock just moments after sunset
holding a cheap brown pole and telling me
the same stories of his outhouse on the farm.
even blue misses though, the years have passed
with him and everything else changes
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