cluttering the net since 2001

4 days and days (poem)

Wednesday, Nov. 20, 2002

4 days and days

Nothing said
on the silence
is echoed in the night.

My blue notebook
closed itself and so
I couldn't write.

I pulled and teared
to get at
it’s virgin

but they were too tight.

And then it just kept
on screaming

“Shut up!”
“All right?”

11:02 p.m. ::
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