Thursday, December 13, 2007

Good Signs

She said that there weren't enough
poems
with numbers in them
s0 1 threw 5ome 1n
she liked it for a while
and then it was stupid
so i started writing about
pipes
guns
shovels
blunt things
but no matter how many times
she died in a poem
she'd always
pick up the next one
so I think we'll be alright

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