Saturdays, for Gina

Home.

Saturday night.

Watching a movie.

What would we do?

If you were here tonight?

Would we stay up all night?

I just finished another book earlier today.

That was my sixth book in twenty days.

A famous Los Angeles author and poet wrote it.

Inspired, I wrote you a passage that progresses in length.

From one word, to ten, and back to one.

I can not rhyme to save my life.

Nevertheless, I am glad I can count.

I think of you and create.

A poem with no rhymes.

That only has lines.

I read Bukowski.

Wrote this.

Love.

#Bukowski #Gina

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