Wall Flower

Follow the edge of the calendar to the tacks
That hold the months in place,
This year hangs in suspense between two
Terminating points over empty space.

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Comments (9)

  1. rinda wrote::

    hi. i like this one. thank you.

    Sunday, February 17, 2008 at 2:46 am #
  2. connie wrote::

    nice!

    Sunday, February 17, 2008 at 11:01 pm #
  3. Charlie Fan wrote::

    can’t wait for this year to end.

    Monday, February 18, 2008 at 1:28 am #
  4. rinda wrote::

    already?

    Monday, February 18, 2008 at 2:00 am #
  5. connie wrote::

    keep writing, poet.

    Monday, February 18, 2008 at 3:55 pm #
  6. Charlie Fan wrote::

    also, HALLO rinda. been a long time. am bak in san diego, where are you these days?

    Monday, February 18, 2008 at 4:03 pm #
  7. rinda wrote::

    on second thought, i feel like that too. life has been crappy lately. gah.

    aww…you’re back in SD. you just couldn’t leave that city huh? i’m still here in bellflower and working in cypress. i can’t wait for next year…should be a year of change for me, hopefully.

    Tuesday, February 19, 2008 at 11:47 pm #
  8. Oscar Cocaine wrote::

    Bleh.

    I’d look forward to this year’s if I could somehow NOT end it being two years shy of the big THREE OH :-T

    Sunday, February 24, 2008 at 9:17 am #
  9. Charlie Fan wrote::

    this year is weird. iz oke man, stop aging and i’ll catch up.

    Sunday, February 24, 2008 at 6:08 pm #