SWIMMING POOL BLIZZARD POEMwe had never been to your house before u showed me the upstairs, the lovely carpets and the swimming pool the snow began to fall i took a little picture of you standing beside my lover i want you to remember me forever that is to say i like you very much the pool was covered the snow continued to fall jazz music played from the speakers the radio is always on there is always someone moaning something about love loss etc as am i i am the radio always on and always moaning its always loss or love when really the good of that moment was the snowflakes fat and fast falling through the floodlight onto me and onto you IT WASit was january and “Z” (my true love) had a ruinous nosebleed i kissed them in the downpour it was like being born ✱✱✱
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