Thursday, May 13, 2010

Seasonal Offender

Wicked smiles decapitating the little
dancing fingertips left in the cold.
No lessons are learned when winter coats
are clever. Singing along with the wind
something finally sinks. All the windows
were kicked in and back out. Sign language.
Get the party off the mantelpiece,
how unspecific. It must be love.

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