Thursday, April 16, 2009

"Donavon," Where are You?

I miss you. I was thinking about you tonight because you were so right about how great Rufus is. I ignored him for years because I thought he was falling asleep while singing. Are you still in New Haven? Far gone?

I want to ask you a few things.

I think my AOL remembers your email so I'll try that if I don't hear from you.

Write me at icestationpoetry@aol.com if you read this.

Are you off in Germany or South Africa again?

The last I heard you were working in finance, which seems so wrong for someone like you.

But bills are bills.

I miss a lot.

Did you hear the latest about your beloved B.?

Did you know he was on that taxicab show and flunked out after the first question lol?

Did you know he was going to federal prison the last I heard.

New York City so where will he go? Friggin Rikers?

We need to catch up.

Message me, my hot and seriously missed friend.

What are you now?

Ancient like 27 or 28 or something?

I can't do the math.

I still remember your Dante thing.

lol.

You probably don't.

I thought of that reading we went to when I was so weirded out.

And I thought that guy you brought was so hot.

Yes, of course you were hotter.

Speak German to me again.

Everytime I see you, you have suspenders on.

I think it's the South African thing.



Whatever happened to him?

The photographer guy.

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