(little bitty) |
I'm still so small, sitting in my backyard looking over my fence--at our city winding down. hearing the sloshing of wheels on a wet road. and the cicadas in their dense humming. and I'm still so small...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Jul 2009 22:43:00 GMT |
times like these |
im just sittin here thinkin about all the complex things that make up people . what makes them think. what makes them want what they want. imagine all the people, all the places, the seas oceans...
Posted by on Sun, 25 May 2008 23:52:00 GMT |
I promise |
you I can hear the train from my street
all that is true and real
is scouring my soul
Posted by on Thu, 06 Mar 2008 21:09:00 GMT |
you |
dear dear person
I pray you can hope
and have a direction
Posted by on Wed, 13 Feb 2008 21:27:00 GMT |
