Track

Get out of me.
Out of my synapses,
out of my arteries,
out of my nervous system.

No

stay.

At this time last year
I was so, so, so
excited.
You were coming to see me
in a few short days
and I could not wait.
I knew we were going to
love each other.
What happened?
I still can't understand
this train jumped the track
and I just can't find
the penny.

~September 28, 2010