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Thursday, November 25, 2010

Ironic though it sounds

Ironic though it sounds
Just maybe forever is gone
Like angels at dawn
The music is strong
Oxymoron when a life moved on
Looking for perfection
The perfect snow flake in a storm
White out conditions in toon town

Note: This peom comes out of the process of writing about a road trip: see link on another blog


Manipulative words

Eternal meaning
One degree of separation

Monday, November 1, 2010

washed up


A Mime

A mime
Looking at a mirror
In front
In back
To the right
And to the left
Under foot
And above
The story
He could tell
If he were aware
Of the crowd looking in
A glass box
On street
Without a name
As people
Drop a dollar
In a slot
A monkey on a string