Monday, November 11, 2013

11 november



It’s not fake enthusiasm – that much is true – it’s genuine – easy youthful vigor borne of weary aged eyes spent looking elsewhere to compare the other-side grass, the cattle-call clash, the titans harassing the sky for capital and loans – why save when you can own – we are our most interesting rates – the states of grace as they chase the mazes (3 blind cheeses with mice on their tails) (never failing, easily bailing before the circus – worse than all the hurry-up cheer – wondering where at this time next year, this hour at night and the eyes that strain – the dish drain that mocks and the project pile that tocks and good word – put in 43 thousand for me

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