Sunday, January 13, 2008

Poem Counselors

"Everything is a poem
The tar:
Pregnant and swollen with liquid
It bursts and breaks
This crumbling black
The fragility of this all-knowing ground"

"You want honest?"

"As per usual."

"I hate it. You are trying way too hard, man."

"What do you mean? It's about potholes."


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