Random poetry interlude

Jan 06, 2011 23:23

For Your Birthday
for D.C.

It is right
to be exactly the way it is
where even the sun won't begin
runs fast away
birds gather specks of white petals
and leave them in circles for the nuns to watch
when they pass the window to greet / the paths
this morning

and that happens every day this timelet me tell you ( Read more... )

no time for poetry only exactly what is

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oddsboy January 9 2011, 10:59:32 UTC
MMmmmmm, Jim Carrol.

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oddsboy January 9 2011, 11:00:10 UTC
Or should I say *new icon* Mmmmmm, Jim Carrol.

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gollumgollum January 11 2011, 05:49:13 UTC
Sigh. Jim Carroll. So great, and so dead. He was people who died, died. I miss him so.

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