Thursday, May 14, 2009

...single seconds...


he wanted to know

why he couldn't find

himself a fitting enough

bed realizing it was

actually the blanket

all along


he hoped that your eye

gets better and that

his mind finds itself

with that very same

hope of self improvement


the first songs of spring

are not bird songs

he said

they are really catchy,

from ice cream trucks,

that repetitious song


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