So its been a bloody long time since I postd anything. I think I need a break from thinking out loud. Now that I've taken a break from thinking to myself, or maybe for myself, or maybe not, I don't know; it
On Broadway at Columbus
you can drink a lesson
like loitering for shadows
when the drummer vanishes
ice melts faster in liquor
first the fingers and then
the fingers
might feel a stab of cold
when you’re crazy
you don’t miss the sun
if you weren’t paying attention
let’s fake letters in lights
park the rhythm in back
inviolate clocks
the violence’s been timed
four-four swings the sound
while sips turn to pound
standards are foreign
friends have come far
Wednesday, April 05, 2006
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