She glazed at me Before exclaiming Those Words Which were Emptied into me I took them Felt them Saved them Ran away With conversation Embedded I held my head But instead I exploded Inside Untied No knots And returned No words.
lefty
Sep 07, 2004, 11:42 AM
a moving poem... exhibits a staccato-like effect...very amusing.
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