Some words, to get us started
Feet Out From Under
You grin as it passes overhead,
A sterile satellite, full of stalactites.
Each one evidence of centuries of dedication,
to fall.
I fell.
Not like the Morning Star-
More like off a building.
Feet Out From Under
You grin as it passes overhead,
A sterile satellite, full of stalactites.
Each one evidence of centuries of dedication,
to fall.
I fell.
Not like the Morning Star-
More like off a building.
June 30, 2007 at 2:27 pm
“More like off a building.” Good.