The Quiet World by Jeffrey McDaniel

May 26, 2009 23:51

In an effort to get people to look
into each other's eyes more,
the government has decided to allot
each person exactly one hundred
and sixty-seven words, per day.

When the phone rings, I put it
to my ear without saying hello.
In the restaurant I point
at chicken noodle soup. I am
adjusting well to the new way.

Late at night, I call my long
distance lover and ( Read more... )

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oh_fluff May 27 2009, 09:41:28 UTC
you knowww, i was just thinking about this poem the other day! i love it (:

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oh_fluff May 27 2009, 14:20:49 UTC
but isn't it quite sad cos the lover didn't save her words for him? hahaha. -ky

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oohfiesty May 27 2009, 14:48:31 UTC
maybe she had a meeting/presentation? hahaha

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oh_fluff May 27 2009, 14:52:50 UTC
HAHAHA either i'm a big cynic or you two are very... pure at heart. or both. haha.

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helloepiphany May 28 2009, 08:40:19 UTC
eh, i just read this the other day! (:

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oohfiesty May 31 2009, 18:36:48 UTC
(:

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