Thursday, October 11, 2007

new poem

heres a poem I wrote, it is part of the mamma comic I am writing in my spare time.

bird. little,
legs. knees

perch on a scratch – black

blink, a dark scream
a golden dream withered leaf.

It has a room for me.
without time I see the spaces between.

I, know where she goes, the wings
beat a slow rhythm so,

when others have to wait. I. can,

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