Thursday, June 21, 2012

New Worlds

summer excuses every regret as if
early imagining led to new worlds
wise virgins push back the margin
require explanations of every fact

tell them I have gone into the city
looking for fellows marveling in
books print words the late fashion
arbitrary choices promise nothing

smoothly folded liquid curves go
home to unapologetic innocence

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