Monday, August 14, 2006

Come and Gone (after Rankin)

Everyone with hunger
he cried no, child no

Overlooked and the beauty
he cried no, please no

There is nothing
and you follow her around

No, please no

2 comments:

D.Macri said...

This poem is...poetic

It seems like something personal, something we aren't supposed to get And despite the fact your gaurd it, you want to say it too.

cara said...

Micro, well said...so good dr. what you trying not to say?
;)