it never made you - poem
Friday, Aug. 16, 2002
it never made you..a razor knife cut bleeding rhyme
i used to find paper passionate
something real in it
every time
sometimes now I just
write your name
not just once
but again and again
and then i stop and just think
think
and there�s nothing left to write
so i trace
and i trace
and then i think i�ve used so much ink
and it never made
you right
and ink...
was too permanent
i think
-PoeticaL
