Monday, January 29, 2018

your listener


on and off of buses
in and out of cars
step by steeply foot by foot
you just put
one in front of the other
opening and closing doors
turn the key by hand
inch by inch
minute by minute
you're in it
no place to run for cover

let me tell you brother
let me tell you sister
give me your sorrows and your dreams
I will be your listener


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