Poésie part III
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SPARKLING, SUMMER
(from my collection, FOURTH CUSHION ON THE SOFA OF PLEASURE)

LANDED IMMIGRANT
(from my collection, A SURREALIST IN TROUBLE)
I came home to the March winds.
It was a good year, I thought.
Things prospered.
Well-being sales skyrocketed.
Nothing was promised.
Everything was assured.
I rented a houseboat to see how far
I could get away from all of this.
Silly idea.


Comments
Keep up the great work on your blog. Best wishes WaltDe
Posted by: WaltDe | septembre 1, 2006 02:02 AM