Monday, April 9, 2012


The years have stolen my
Voice I used to think I had
Something curious to say
Now I just open my mouth
& yawn like I’m tryin’ to
Catch butterflies nothing
Ever happens but what’s
Already happened many
Times before only maybe
Slightly different I guess
The trick’s just stayin’
Awake in case the un
Expected the unexplained
Actually ever occurs like a
Beautiful butterfly landing
On my tongue & I have
The presence of mind
Not to gulp in surprise


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