Caught In The Stream
not poetry. not fiction. a life, and something in between.
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Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Unimpressive digitation
Just when I think
the magic's gone
…
out
of my magical thinking
I over-hear
…
the flutter of
her voice
…
drop
...
no, no, it hit her hard,
my mother, the divorce
...
…
And I think
I’ve pulled it
…
out
of an empty black
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