Wednesday, February 16, 2011


The battle rages
to steal those moments
from life's crummy fingers

The bill says that it is six six six
and I wonder if that includes the tips

bright red eyelids
dilated pupils

I sail on the black river
while there is nary a quiver

angry smiling people flow by
blowing their horns as they think of an alibi


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