Circling Electricity

Flipping reasonably categorized cardboard
or would it be wax?
Alphabetized, I should say
I came across the Lady Soul
That afternoon was everything

It’s luggage in the rain
Heart beans memories, not insane
About one tenth of a thousand steps
and moments we have not had yet
Keep this record spinning

We don’t talk as often as I think of you
Passing by time
Anticipation, like fine wine

To dumpsters in the rain
Sidewalks stir up, “don’t let go, let’s hang.”
I think we’ll smile at all this in a bit
Just a little while with
To keep this whole thing spinning