Someday, somehow
Cheeks strong with bright sun beams
Light
Dark
Light
Fat Jacarandas
Someday, somehow
This book will be an old dream
Black
White
Fade
Bright Ipad canvas
Someday, somehow
My fingers dance in a V
Left
Right
Left
Full of sound and fury
Someday, somehow
You'll whisper something to me
Tart
Tense
Foul
Some suspect suspense
Someday, somehow
With the Maserati
Cruise
Through
Dry
Dank Endless Badlands
These days are spry
Sunday, April 25, 2010
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