By Jeff M
the path was but an eye
laid out in the enriched grass
and between the flowers
lovers standing still
or sitting down
we walked there mostly had to have
but not so much as i think about it now
miles away and years removed from us
the rocks God dropped that afternoon we were
in
love
through the holes in his pockets.
3 comments:
Absolute crap. Unless of course this was a joke then I would say "not funny."
The user Not Be Back will be true to his name I hope.
Jeff: I like the effect of your words.
Thanks, Haynes. Not Be Back is probably my ex-wife.
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