Thursday, June 16, 2011


I feel broken down
composed of moving parts
that can sing perfectly
when every gear is in line

I'm out of line

but I saved a little wine
in the bottle I bought
to get me to midnight
and noon all over again

somewhere someone is playing music
and they probably invited us all
in a quick tempo tap
that sometimes mentions Arkansas

1 comment:

Memory said...

Is this your life? Because it sure sounds like mine. Probably in a more literal fashion.

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