Friday, July 07, 2006

time time time
nothing new
nothing left
ended without delay
so just get ready
more poetry would make people get the meanings,
the beauty,
the weight,
so he says
that damned lightness hovers
and the heaviness bodes
a wanting
a wait
meet and greet
dinner came with stories of strangers
telling stories of strangers
they saw last night
walking into the room with a lit cigarette
boring or not
it is something
return return
away she rode a bike
bringing back an urge
to lay down and die