I was out to the horizon last night
For a cool spread of thought at the soul
I rarely get such a nippy thought
with a verge so dull
I was out to the window ledge
Getting ready to step off a gutter
Into the shiny coin of an opinion
Pretending to matter
I was out to the distance this morning
Looking at myself from a bit aways
All stickered with adequate learnings
and worn out with days
Sunday, May 2, 2010
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