Saturday, March 24, 2007

art museum

I breezed by famous pieces
we had prior dissected

some months before
it had been cold then

the place packed to
the gills with
the before-holidays
pleasure seekers

now it resembles June
and the blonde cutie

who took my payment
did nothing to mute
my somber mood.

I remember how
we both had disdain for
sculpture

the ghost of conversation
we had before that day
ruined my own personal experience

so I stayed the minimum
still trying to reclaim
the places we once left
though they all still remind
me of you.

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