Tuesday

bottles of empty love.

i planned a gluten free birthday party for tony
and a pineapple upside down cake for dinner.
she told me once and she won't say it again,
so now i don't remember how to get into
the garage. the dog is on a chain, that looks 
as old as my dead grandfather. she doesn't 
seem very happy anymore, especially ever 
since the blue birds started to disappear.
i can hear the cry of the crow in the far,
far distance, while a plane blocks my view. 
if there are two crows, the sunflowers will 
glow. if there is one
 I don't know.

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