Friday, March 16, 2012


I purposely ignore
what's where when
one of life's pleasure's
clicks into place.

I'm going out to fill
my cup until it
runs over. To
gather as much

as I can for as long
as I may (rosebuds
read me the riot
act when I don't).

It won't take long.
You come too.

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