Wednesday, December 10, 2014

Fade In - from "Northwest Passage," pilot episode

You called me last night
from around a corner
highly suggestive,
a dirty sigh
against the headrest,
an hour steep
into reverse.
What stage are we in now?
Relief collapses,
end act one,
a structure on the edge.
Close to memorial,
you sure talked me frantically
out of the house,
back to the road.

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