Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Poem, Tangled Strands, 7-31-12

I ride my bike
I skin my knee
I please one
I piss off three
I save hundreds
I lose a grand
I feel on fire
I burn my dear
I flood desire
I bring up fears
I still am grateful
I still stand
I still am hopeful
Tangled strands.
--EVE Featherstone

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