keep asking why it isn't done.
Remember William Carlos Williams and the chickens?
The red wheelbarrow always reminded me of you, I think it was because of your glasses, or maybe your hair.
I think I can remember one important thing about everyone I know.
I remember his eyes being super important but I also always remember stuff wrong.
I could still draw his hair if I wanted to.
I read a book of Tao Lin poems and then I broke someone's heart.
I remember sitting at the gas station reading about streetlights knowing that the guy pumping gas and buying menthols wouldn't understand them.
I probably drew the hair covering the important eyes later,
or made a little picture of some chickens eating seeds and failed to color them in.
