Friday, August 04, 2006

The boy who wanted gills
swam in the rain
and with his index finger
wrote "f" in puddles
for fish.

2 Comments:

Blogger iskra said...

I. Love. This. Poem.

Welcome back, Carrot!

9:45 PM  
Blogger Unknown said...

Thanks! Yeah, i'm itchin to write again. So many things in life have been shaking me up lately. I swear. I feel light the knight in La Belle Dame Sans Merci.

10:17 PM  

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