Saturday, August 22, 2009

Not

sanitized silver stalls shield scuffed soul
from silent figures
who only ignore, observe, stare, and ogle
while papers and passport
warrant the usual identity frustration

tequila tangles today’s tiresome thoughts
after unfamiliar family pries
near confused recesses that are mine
and a relationship status change
deletes concrete aspirations

exhale exudes unexpressed exhaustion
no plane will leave behind
as it pierces the sky
bringing tomorrows ever closer
whether I’m ready or not