Imbroco – October, November, Ohio

swing set silhouette.

stinging my sunburnt backhands.

breaking cigarettes.

mending fractured seesaw slip-ups.

why do we confine our steps to the dotted lines.

we show our play.

we stole the game.

we take baby steps.

they come so close together.

i step on your toes.

c’est la vie said you to me.

sing me into your lullaby.

and i’ll kiss you goodnight.

long texas drive can change a mind.

i’ve been thinking.

it’s a good thing.

and i’ll kiss you goodbye.