POEM A DAY 2011
7 poems/7 days starting 7/7/2011
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
dust on the footlights
In Aileen's first dream,
she was dancing.
She was a tiny girl,
but she wrote it down.
She was in a theater,
and she could smell it.
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