Honestly, I'm a Liar, & Other Balances & Imbalances

September 1, 2009


Filed under: poetry — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , — namelessneed @ 8:38 pm

There’s a cliff someplace

Where the wind’s not too strong, nor too bracing

Where the edge is hardly edgy

Where the drop  is in a full bucket

Where the view is–

Where the shot is tight/wide open

                                          We will take it

Where from where we stand unsteady and

Search from this perilous perch

for a shot at a sight/wide open.




for Richard Thompson,Richard Melvin, Son Of Man

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