Casmiria’s Night

Casimira’s Night-

The dawn was long and fast.

Greens from the basement,

kept running the gas

A house made for a whole,

was filled with only two laughs

We devoured each other,

in every corner and crack.

No room left undone

No habit, no fun.

Days went on

Her temper drew near.

My sight grew large

dismantled by tears

One day I said, I think I shall run..

Gardens have become winter

grown out; solid frozen dirt.

Better for worse

worse in the end

Like most things that break,

they’ve been broken again.