November 15, 2009

#231 her

one window
that's it
the rest is black and grime and cold
that is my world
my window to the sky
shares the weather
shares hope and life
one window
that's it
but that's all i need
with my window
i can feel sorry for my prosecutors
my meals gourmet
my dreams real vacation
one foot tall, two feet wide
my view of life
my forehead tips back
passes my chin
and i live

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