Sunday, September 27, 2009

Exquisite Corpse Poem

Title: I Love You!

I carry you heart with me (I carry it in my heart)
But sort what light through younder window breaks
Bird of prey, flying high
Effortlessly balanced upon my nose
I see what your writing
Her gaze is always set that far ahead and that
I wonder what's next.

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