Dripped syrup on
my shirt when multitasking
I should not wear clothes
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11-20-08
Piles of leaves
have fallen
They rustle, then rot
11-20-08
Cricket song
slipping into cold air
I cannot save them
11-20-08
Rising in silence
Turned and facing forward
in the elevator
11-20-08
Today
I breathe; tomorrow
I bellow
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