Wednesday, September 5, 2012

yet again
waking another
book of words 
like
hope defected

you come
riding through
and there
is the other
solitary friend
soldiering on with 
letters to write

once written
not much was left
to roll on but
always
the birds fly on

we are all
weirdly armed
this night

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