Thursday, January 29, 2015

There's a story there somewhere, I can feel it

Never even noticed 
the meter running 
backwards

Was too busy 
gathering up manna 
from the lawn

Didn't occur to me 
that the birds 
were barely speaking

But once they stopped
so did I
but not for long

There's a story there 
some where
I can feel it

-b2

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