Sunday, January 30, 2011

puff

the wedge,
of what, chocolate?
or sand? your history,
mine, padding the boundaries,
letting adjustments be.

he was all the rage.
he was a part of it.
she was belgian, and beauteous.
he was magical in mind.
she sapped his touch.
she surfed.
and he was glad.

2 comments:

  1. that first stanza!
    that is the poem word for paragraph, right?

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  2. rachelrachelrachel

    stanza is the poem word for paragraph which is the literary word for first glop, my love.

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