The Left Column
Carlos
Blow ye winds

Such as so
is such
and you know
but I didn't.

Did it
matter inside
what I hurt?

And you poked
at it cause
you could.

you hurt,
make me
hurt not
what I want.

There was
a truck on
the road 
stopped.

You didn't
see it.

I've seen 
it over and 
over the
same thing.
It makes
me angry.

But I 
want to
keep the
anger 
from you
because it
seems a
little
unfair
so I asked
that you not
call.

but you did
anyway not
caring what
I wanted
just tending
to your own
needs.

How like
me you are.
I've done
the same
things too,
but not with you.