Friday, April 17, 2009

cmxxiv

One more Beowulf
and I didn’t even
crack.   I’m all
Anyway You
Choose to Give
It
by The Black
Ghosts.   Makes
me think of you
and the paper
cranes having
up and flown.
I’ll experiment
with anger while
I miss them
(and you).   If
you’re looking to
extract a teardrop
I suggest a movie.
That’s the only
way, honey.