with everything falling apart
there is some sort of simple solace in
the inspirational scribbles on public stalls that survive
(but only barely) next to pleas for self-esteem and sex
Sunday, January 20, 2008
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poetry, but smaller.
1 comment:
Just discovered you by mistyping my own URL: http://tinypoems.blogspot.com. Pretty funny. Like your stuff. You do more with less than I do. Sadly, I fear my less is often simply less. Still, onward!
- Scott
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