Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Green light

My laundry spilled on the floor with my pair of checkered green shorts hiding visibly. I probably kicked the bag out of frustration last night. Two green post-it notes on my wall stuck above my purple-flowered monthly calendar. Written on them are last minute errands for today. There's a steel coffee mug with green rubber wrapped around it sitting beside my favorite photograph of us. My green mug that matches your black mug, I got it just so it'd remind me of you. Staring out busy Bronson Avenue, and the streetlight just turn green.

I'll take that green light as a sign-

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