Nothing makes sense
the sun is shining backwards
I have acquired a taste for you
and well-placed sarcastic one-liners
Warmth emanates from the oddest places
a couple dumpster drives in an nearby alley
as rats scurry in haste lest they be trampled underfoot
random strangers exchange looks and knowingly snicker
As I lay in bed
thinking of all the things
that we could do
I grab my pants
and an old shirt
wash my dirty face
and head out the door
The phone begins to ring.
Copyright: 2010, by Raymund Diaz Delizo
