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

November 19, 2012

Tentative

Filed under: fragments, prose — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , — namelessneed @ 5:36 am

 

It’s a wild shame that  the same child

That’s able to verbalize,

That  can  say

“Here today,

Gone tomorrow”

Is  so  fresh,

She shouldn’t.

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.                     No apologies to William Blake (& the Eternals) & all those tender, tentative  songs of innocence

 

 

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