hide &seek

[noforeignlands]

spin me round again
and rub my eyes,
this can't be happening
when busy streets amass with people
would stop to hold their heads heavy

hide and seek
trains and sewing machines
all those years
they were here first

oily marks appear on walls
where pleasure moments hung before the takeover,
the sweeping insensitivity of this still life

Comments

[gabrielleandsun]

:) :) :)

I haven't heard that song in a while