from SORROW ARROW
Please don’t be one of those people outside The ‘Vern at 9 a.m.
Have a home
Sometimes do you pass a cemetery
And then a chair leg comes into view
A grove of trees
Same as memory
Sometimes I go on a walk
My unchosen legs
They move me
I was bent on you like a National Park
The question is always whether to be kind
To whom
Posted 04/01/11