fragmented friend - poem
Saturday, Jul. 30, 2005
a poem that was a fragment that probably got reworked into something else, but I can't recall and yet this fragment reminds me of a friend I currently miss because it was all about said friend.
I cried in your back garden grown over with weeds
My tears have watered far after this apparent need
I see you broken and mangled and covered by scar
Glue mosaic pieces together and pretty overlooks bizarre
