OPENINGS
Out of the Teflon
pan into the choir
loft. Let us sing,
or not sing, as
the mood moves
us. From here
to there. Out of
this into that.
Out like lamp
light when the
switch switches
off. In even
the out door in the
unlikely event of rain.
Friday, January 7, 2011
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