Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Hijacked from my Journal: November 9, 2010

Bless Mick, driving the bus.
He and his wife are splitting up: irreconcilable differences.
Over the past month, he's grown his hair out
drunk too much
worked too much,
because he's free.
A new man,
without a wife;
torn up and convincing me that he's not
bleeding,
while he tells some college student on the bus about the heart's greatest failure:
a failure to strive.

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