Mr. Branson

Do you smell that?

The geranium, lemon, jasmine and freshly watered grass —

It’s the scent of weekday schedules with hipster tendencies.

 

Do you see that?

Above: the moon that often kept us company, 

Through whispered conversations in your car, revisits me.

 

Do you hear that?

The twilight calm of a neighbourhood that can’t

Quite compete with the muffled silence of your secluded hill.

 

It feels and tastes exactly as I left it, yet how can it when

We no longer have anywhere to drive 

Every Friday night?

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