Misanthropic Meanderings

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Thursday, September 14, 2006

Wake up

I will wake you
with kisses

baptise your lips to the dawn

waking skin from slumber


Ever have a day when your fucking poem drops the hell out of your head? Dammit! I had a nice bit of verse going during my walk and it evaporated by the time I came back home. I hate that shit. The only solution to it is to try it again, duirng another walk. But it won't be the same, it never is. Stupid brain.

1 Comments:

Blogger Wingtiphsu said...

Walking with poetry is a beautiful picture.

4:08 AM  

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