As I Like It

I don't know if it was indigo girls or cranberries
But after the wonder woman yellow
The hollow library

Movies we got your computer to view
Seen them before
Had some kind of hang-up
From loud children days

Tense fingers
Intentful touch
Instance of rivers
Insecure fence

Turned over as pages
I wronged you
For something indifferent
As if I felt I should shove blame
To the fullness of ankhs

And I now left low in sand
Cause a minor tremor here and there
Remainder of a dusty tome