I Haven’t Seen Her In Ages
It used to be that I couldn’t go anywhere without running into her, but it feels like we haven’t crossed paths in ages. Maybe I just haven’t been looking. Maybe she changed her looks, though I don’t think that would matter much because she never looks the same anyway. Every time I’ve ever encountered her, she looked like someone else altogether; had new hair or glasses, gained or lost a ton of weight, looked sober for a change or maybe had her face half-hidden by a cocktail shaker.
I don’t think I’ve ever seen her in a burka or a bikini, though. Maybe I’ve been hanging out in all the wrong spots.
I miss my Janey. I know I’ve seen her a million times lately, I just haven’t been paying attention. I’m going to start looking for her again.
Janey On The Down-Low
Janey believes she’s stalker bait;
skulks and dyes and changes jobs
like nobody’s business. One guy
spots her wherever she goes,
no matter how often she moves;
no matter what new language she
masters or pretends to master;
no matter what name she uses.
He isn’t really stalking her. He just
ends up wherever Janey’s at, wherever
Janey goes, whenever. Fluke.
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