Thursday, March 18, 2010

over you.

over you.

You are blue eyes beneath a
White hat leading me to the
Beach that is closed for the
Season – another reason
To add too much sugar in my coffee
As I sit on a bench and stare
At an old theater, swearing the
Sign is going to fall
You distract me inside meadows of
Flowers that I can not name
For my head is filled with a
Tangled necklace that needs
To be fixed so that it can
Wear into my neck like
Heart shaped discipline
As I am swooned in the dark
Of his normalcy.  


poem copyrighted (2009,by me)

picture here

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