Other Things

A lonely evening
and an only window,
the flower vase is on the table,
a flower has wilted
             or is almost there
that is you

Haven’t you noticed
we’re the only two
oblivious to the end of the night?
Haven’t you noticed
that we broke the glass
             and the one
who appeared after our running
was my coat
caught in the fence?
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