Sunday, May 24, 2009

creation

trying to draw blackbirds
in a blue kitchen
while the magpies on the branches
of the tree outside
fall in
and out
and in
of love.
discussing old guitars
and old effects;
our new lives
take flight.

2 comments:

  1. i happen to love them
    because they are real things
    made even more beautiful
    when YOU write them, as only YOU write them....

    one day people will say
    'hhrrmmm yes, that sentence is very kerriesque'
    i will start saying it now
    x
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