Saturday, September 8, 2007

it's so sublime,
to see
the glow of the fireflies
fleeting but with
one last soaring,
it reminds me
of my lofty thoughts,
elevating you to higher realms
so i drink cold coffee
it's bitter sweetness doubly tasted
a little closer to the ground

it's a little little little itchy
it's a far far far far spot
somewhere i have to reach
to scratch the itch away

it's a big big big sore
it's a near near near near spot
somewhere i am avoiding
the sight of blood spoils my day

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