hum salvation hum

[wordsaredreams]

the H becomes a
chair upon which we
cannot sit and a
little black girl crying mommy
trips over purses too large for a
future of
hula hoop day dreams and
open lips
and arms
and harmless
little
heel clicks

the clocks have reached their coda and

the alphabet smiles the carpet to sleep.

Comments

[wordsaredreams]

thank you for taking the time(lessness). =)

[crispnite]

that was beautiful, paul!!!

[wordsaredreams]

thank you, andrea. write me a lettttttter. let's be pen pals.

[crispnite]

aww okay!! send me your address!

[wordsaredreams]

paul michael jungwirth
1710 2nd ave s., #22
minneapo(bliss), mn 55403

lettttter! lettttter! blisssssssss. blissssssssss.

[lightcitylight]

WELL SAID

[afarskyburning]

exactly.