POEM A DAY 2011
7 poems/7 days starting 7/7/2011
Saturday, January 1, 2011
Born of blood and restless sound
small terrible thing,
you'll find this pulse of electric living
across the red blanket of your eyes shut tight against light,
making wishes
and pulling on feathery petals
but only fools make promises.
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