It's interesting
how times flies
how brains dry
how inside-out
we shout and shout
and count the hours and then we're out
when seconds tick away.
Interesting: that trees grow
that no one shows
directions;
to anywhere but here
and we cannot go
until we know
a rhyme scheme.
Is there anybody else?
Sunday, April 18, 2010
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