And This Is To You Walking Away
by steadfast twilight
I hugged the rain, but felt it wriggle out of my grasp.
Grabbing a jar, I captured its writhing body hoping it would latch on to me.
Water will be water.
Friday, October 01, 2004
About Me
- Name: localpoet
i am an effort of local boys and girls to try and make poetry a medium that people understand again.
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- the tube
- P.O.W.
- Amputation
- L I T E R A R Y M A G A Z I N E
- because she told me
- I Wish I Could Help You
- Night Terrors
- All too familiar
- Shotgun in the shadow
- The Picture
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