I have been stealing the twee
from my cat for years. The splinter
in the toe of the divine
some idiot calls truth!
My cat is my poem
and my neighbor.
CONFESSION: I have been stealing
years for years now
and planting them inside
other years, on the sly.
I was quite sure this was mind.
However, I have been recently proven wrong!
Nevertheless, invisible.
I am a thief not-angry. My thinking scissors
are still on the table
and I hav been moved
by the scary likes of us,
which has nothing to do
with me, really...
Thursday, July 23, 2009
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