16/30 November

Nov 19, 2009 02:02

She
said I can do whatever I want.
Held out two scoops of endless possibility.
I
am still trying to start
endless. Too

distracted by the
whole of it to carve a hole to hold a foot
for hoisting, hoping someone
will say, "There,
there. Start there."

poetry, 30/30 november

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