Richard Buckner
Town
Pretty destroyedComing throughSeizures spin around the roomEastern-time Seasons call. They're not the same When they show at allAre you sitting down? Have you heard around About the bust you beat When you were back in town? Last night, the rain Just wouldn't fall. Is that a stagger, slow, Clean and saved Just another fire To pack away?Uncovered, too, trades are shown. It's how it is when everybody knowsMore than everythingThe dying ring, the passing line, the missing wingSlip out late If it's all the sameSongtexteI feel it stillHolding off another timeAlmost caught.Sometimes it's where you wouldn't chooseI left you thereTumble-loadLosing days And moving slowIt comes to me In broken chance And speaking parts At second-glanceWhat the passage meansRead aloudPull it back And spit it outThe way you areWhile you canWill you take it down And watch it changeCan you see it, too? I guess it got awayWhat will you misswhen things are fine?
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