Archive for September 11th, 2010
Dizzy Reflection
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cubes of ice
melt in my glass
and drops of rain
rattle my roof
while nothing else
happens
to reveal
what happens
while the rain
rattles my roof
and the ice
melts in my glass
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*this* John W. Hays' take on things and experiences
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.
cubes of ice
melt in my glass
and drops of rain
rattle my roof
while nothing else
happens
to reveal
what happens
while the rain
rattles my roof
and the ice
melts in my glass
.
.