Orienting myself was the most important
first step -- the only first step -- before
I started kicking the beige column on my front
porch, watching a black scuff mark
grow
grow
grow like the smoke
from my cigarette as the fire
burns
burns
burns, all these things will
disappear into the North Carolina
night with the ghosts who dance among
the wine and spirits of yesteryear.
Raleigh, NC
1-29-2012
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