Friday, October 16, 2009

poem of the day 10.16.09

the memory of being happy

coming up third avenue
swinging the scotch bottle
that i haven’t needed in a week
swinging it like a child’s toy
like a basket of fresh fall flowers
like the memory of being happy
coming up third avenue
swinging the scotch bottle
that i haven’t needed in a week.

1 comment:

  1. Hey, pal, I'd like this one for Lilliput ... what say, ye? Is it available?

    Don

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