All the Same

Oh it's oh so sweet/

What my childhood needs/

myself and the likelihood of knowing me

I am struggling to breathe/

I am remembering /

the places and the spaces

in the frame of my mind

that is you and me/

in the backseat/

the kid with the bloody nose

from the third grade

there's an old car

in a parking lot /

that we took to Colorado

before it got bought

sometimes

never

I am always wanting to be clever

There is Something /

under the Nothing /

my brain is circling

but it adds up all the same

By: Ben Prewitt

9/14/

Ben Prewitt

Ben is one of our blog writers.

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