Friday, November 19, 2010

STREET SHEETS

days and nights are blurring
tangled sheets listen
the streets my blanket.
how did I get to work today?
wiping tears off time
making my children's beds
I forgot they lived here
.....only for a moment...
what was said
on the shores of the reservoir?
only remember rocks
washed with pain
and laughter.



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