Tin Can and String


For Tara

We don’t have
tin cans or string

we don’t even
know how to speak.

there is something
the two of us
Causing constant
around each other

You speak to me
before either of us
ever know it

tied to something
that’s tied to you
and nothing
can cut through this

Even when the tin cans
are rocks. And
the string stretches for miles
Just pick up.

I am always
on the other side

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