Sunday, September 07, 2008
Changing Weather
inertia repetition vigorous routine missed
connections jokes ungotten shows unseen
colors may mean opposite moonrise odd
noise house creak peepers inside my head
inexplicable phenomena not worth talking
that's what I said before thinking twice
five is fifty-five hardly begins boil berries
sugar jars I could be scared and if I were
what darkness kisses changing weather
whether or not anyone notices I am here
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