Saturday, June 14, 2008

last night, i had strange dreams
and today, the rain came down like a joke

i've been awful tired lately
it might be about time i qualify for twenty seven

if you think i'll spend my life like you, richard, i'll learn to make do

but in secret, i'll solicit unsolitary scripts
with carousels 
and moving trams
a banging screen door 
saluting its counterpart- the threadbare mat

still, it seems growing old 
means getting used to being
more alone 

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