Eli Carvajal - Second Person

Ever by the Avon
With my name-tagged fleecie coat
Making little rivers
To the big smoke
I will row a number
Hitherto unseen
I won't boast or nothing
Depending on who's asking me
For neither might nor metal
You lay your favour down
Someplace equidistant
Here and now
Just give me 'til tomorrow
To settle my escape
Pack up my belongings
And we'll away
There's a candle lit before me
I can't help blowing out
Wax upon my finger
Sweat on my brow
And carefully and costly
I'll cast my writing hand
And send it with a letter and a plan
You can write my poems
I'll write your replies
Let's see how I like it
Being second person
In your eyes

Written by:
Eli Carvajal

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