Thursday, November 3, 2011

I admired the way you
Described god so clearly,
While dusting the cold
                                glass window.
The evening is like that,
Grave and alive, as you
Said. Tall and short,
Nothing to marvel at,
Like a child reading a
Book out loud. Some
Words he gets and
Some are skipped over
-Patrick Conners Jr

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