Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Alms For A New Day

It's getting so that
I don't recognize the girl
in my mirror

Telephone rings
fingers fly filling pages
notes for next story

children mourn days
before hum-filled house reigned with 
laptop burning vision

a paycheque- my dues
recognition won in alms
A New Day Begins


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