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if you are a man made of birds
if you are a bureau
if chest, if cage
if you are a lovely weather
worn out, say when
if the space between us makes
a dog named vacancy
if I contain all possible crimes
if I pay attention, if I stay very still
if I notice how stupid we are
if I sing a prayer in a meadow
if I am a prayer in a meadow
if I bury prayers in a meadow, write
on a leaf the name of your wife
vacancy begs & whines
all week without you,
restless as lying, & I don’t know
what to feed it
say, the rains will come say,
breathe say, breathe
say, I should be put in a cage
I can wait and not wait, want
and just be a seed, a glass,
a pocket, someone
you can always make laugh
the bedroom’s red light catching
sweat like cinders in your hair
if, say, I was always on fire
if, say, I could see the city from here