Pinned

The clouds closed down the day.
The morning leaked electricity.
I spy her down the street avoiding everybody.
I thought at least she'd look at my eyes.
Like a zombie suddenly flooded with memory,
She's just another Rachel 
Refusing every comfort.

Love can hit you heavy
Like a cold and hollow pipe
And leave you guessing at familiar names,
And love can carry you some distance gone
Until you're lost on neighborhood avenues.
She melted like the peanut butter
In a bowl of steaming pad thai,
Coating the local world we know.
She never meant to buy
What he was offering,
And now she's chained
To a dead and broken tree
Starving,

Refusing every comfort.

- 1/14/26

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