On a fool’s errand I run
From twilight to dawn
On a fool’s errand I run
And run and run and run
From the tube to the line
And the opening to the round
In the darkness I run
On that fool’s errand
Wandering among machines
Without a decree
On my fool’s errand
What do others see?
How did I arrive at this
A place with no bliss
With no end in sight
Running the fool’s errand
And so it goes
From twilight to dawn
On a fool’s errand I run
And run and run and run
Wednesday, April 09, 2008
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This is my brother's, most of you affably know his monochre: Luis Quiñonez MD.
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Good poem all around.
this resonates.
great poem.
Wow, for a dead blog this blog has sprung to life!
Nice. Can someone tell me what is happening with ALFA?
And if you want to see some of my paintings, I am at www.leadvitamins.blogspot.com
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