Tuesday, December 02, 2014

December 2

I read dream sleep wake piss
Make a coffee two three four
A meal two three four
I talk and love and regret
I dig and dig out care for and kill
Toss aside without a thought
And sometimes I kill the wrong thing
By mistake in haste in the passion of the moment
Curse sweep up and forget
I am a gardener father husband or father husband gardener or husband father gardener
Now and then I teach or sing or make flickering things for strangers
And then I dream again



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