Wednesday, February 11, 2015

From p.1 on Mon., Feb. 9th


  • Take your pocket knife and whittle
    your way into the center
    of the same tree--

    deeper with every summer afternoon--

    You keep expecting something
    new
    underneath.

  • Dirty sunshine
    sprouts

    Making roses
    less believable.

  • A soundtrack of laughter
    on a loop.

    A song made of mere
    moments and memories.

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