Lately I’ve been looking through mud

Standing where I’ve always been

Then you sent me a little message in blue

And it said what’s up

And the mud

It cleared right up, too

Making a plan is harder than it looks

I hold out rocks for you to take a look at them

I like to think of everyone’s names

Floating and written above their heads

I’ll meet you in the middle seat

Your cupboards are full of plates from the 24hr place

You told me things you told nobody else

A U Haul passes with some facts about an orchid

In the RBC ATM line, I think of you and sterile minerals

In the water and outside the apartment you share with all your furniture

Dinner in a can and a hotel laptop screen reflected by another one

Grid of a shopping cart, intersection welds, try to touch it

Little caesars to go cup

Sunwashed plastic garbage bin, blue now from the cornflower sun

Handles like madonna’s nails, picking zits in home depot, and the tread in your shoes

You’re a fast tripper

Petition on a rusted lamp, soft chorus of cellos

blocks out trucks with black out windows

Rabbits Looking

Familiar Lysol smell of a scrubbed business

Take my money, and mean it, high vis biker in an old halloween mask

Shoulder to shoulder, resting SUVs

I walk home from the movies

Cause I don’t have a car anymore

At 29

I feel sick

But I’m just getting started on my medicine

And the lady in blue platform sandals

Cracks the foam and her heels to match

Takes a hose from the side of the house and waters her square inch of soil at 10:22

From sod to seed, Loveday Mushroom

I’ve been texting

I’ve been texting

I’ve been texting

I’ve been texting