23 Sep

Funeral               (2-voice poem)

if I scatter
my dreams
releasing them
                                       even when the moon
                                       doesn’t show
stars                                stars
fall?                                 fall?

my father left
                                       he ran out of dreams
                                       long ago
wasting them
on the side                      on the side
of the road                       of the road

he died
on a night
                                       with no stars

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Posted by on September 23, 2013 in old discoveries, springboards


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