P A D
fresh flowers in a front room work.
first look inside, coming home
from work.
sets the tone, sits you down
for real work.
near a bright lamp, anda beer,
anda white blank empty, near,
pad.
where a sharp pen pokes it open
& the joke’s on
words unspoken.
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
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