-loch
The Downlow
- morgan loch
- austin, texas, United States
- aspiring writer, English and journalism student, hails from Texas. likes include writing, coffee, books, whisky and people.
Saturday, June 28, 2014
Monday, June 9, 2014
Keep on breathing
I thought I'd been in love before, heartbroken before.
I've watched my family die off slowly, and maybe I'm selfish, but there is no pain quite like this one.
I will win.
-loch
Love is a verb
There is a sweet moment tonight
When the cool rain air sets on my skin
And you are miles away at a bar
Maybe feeling the same thing.
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I wrote that, it's mine.
-loch
Thursday, June 5, 2014
Monday, June 2, 2014
Work
The moon is fuzzy on the curve,
Holes speckled through
Then black.
I wonder if you're looking at it
200 miles away,
Drinking FranZia from a beer mug
Lighting pall malls like me.
I wonder if you remember the weathered bronze ashtray,
The fading red paint outside my old place.
I wonder if maybe I imagined you
Like the moon imagines an edge,
All fuzzy
Then black.
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I wrote that.
-loch
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