Month: April 2015


we find ourselves lost in the fog pennies on the sidewalk and everyone we meet smiles and waves and we can’t help but think who do they have at home that brings a smile that big surely they’re hiding something – this plaid skin doesn’t stand a chance that backward glance of pity of curiosity…

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strung out, sprung out on the white picket fence babbling blue target jays snowbirds in their own right, down to the edges of all that was forgotten whisper, clutter you’ll end up your mother pale daisies kissed by sunlight we might go on dancing without movement our swelling minds lost in the afterwords when we…

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