Sunday, June 8, 2008

I wrote you a poem
then I swallowed it
because I know 
that's how you'd want it
if you were here
but you're not
here

(this poem was for yesterday! I just didn't get home till late! there will be another from me!  I was hoping we were still on Pacific time.  I thought maybe I had a chance.  Alas... I have failed.)

1 comment:

Charish Halliburton said...

This poem sounds like it might come with a cyanide tablet. Your writings are provocative and dangerous to my health.