Tuesday, January 25, 2011

NEXT WEEK

No one bothers
to finish children
these days. They drop
them off and ask

themselves what others
think. No one answers.
No one points a finger
in the direction of

direction. Nothing needing
doing's getting done.
Nothing's as unlikely
as forever is impossible

to build a fence around.
Until next week again.

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