Living room, living in, curtains, window screens
Broken mud, water
A bracelet, blue tiles, twenty-five cents
A breeze carrying incense from the graveyard
Lighters, newspapers, magazines, celebrities
Steeping, late-night, neon, wet pavement
In the walls, pipes, wires, listening
Vents blowing hot air by the laundromat
Keeping the homeless man warm
The direct line, upstairs, white noise
Black tea, brimming, leaves at the bottom, like a pond
Corners and edges of memories, something from a past life
On the television, a conversation with someone new
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