Wednesday, December 17, 2008

Damp shoes & thoughts

Deep and dazed in the woods
beside the dewy fern,
I fell faint by the grazes; 
I've got a lot to learn.

My shirt stayed dry 
Despite the great downpour,
Your anatomy saved both ardently
--what was mine and yours.

When it was time to collect
both thoughts and damp shoes,
I thanked you with a clasp; 
The sky refused the gray, and welcomed blue.

Farewell to this occasion
I never liked the sun. 
For it is only in winter
I can be unrelentingly undone.


Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Idea # 1

Put off my inheritance.