Enduring the pale
accusatory banter of semi
estranged lovers.
'It's such a lovely day to have to always feel this way.'
Chattering med students enamored
of textbook infections.
The flow of inevitable tourists
as the evening dies.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
A friend assembled some of my recent tweets into a passable poem. Like, dig it, man:
Enduring the pale
accusatory banter of semi
estranged lovers.
'It's such a lovely day to have to always feel this way.'
Chattering med students enamored
of textbook infections.
The flow of inevitable tourists
as the evening dies.
Enduring the pale
accusatory banter of semi
estranged lovers.
'It's such a lovely day to have to always feel this way.'
Chattering med students enamored
of textbook infections.
The flow of inevitable tourists
as the evening dies.
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Appreciative snapping
of postbeatnik fingers
as cigarette smoke wafts
curling into the dark rafters
of a secret, hidden club...
Or...
Poem(s)
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Rhymes
Mime
Reality
Malleably
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