Written by m ennenbach

gap

i find myself
sitting perfectly ensconced
in the gap
between two stars
in the nighttime
of another fetid
dreamsliver

i imagine
i appear as a wraith
to any passerby
as i tap my fingers
on my thigh

it wouldn’t
make sense to them
the light
doesn’t actively
ignore them
and
they cannot hear
joey ramone
sing about sniffing glue

i call it just about even

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