7 p.m. (ish)
Brown and turquoise-
New boys; old boys
I’m never right
But I’m never wrong
I sit and listen
To the flies buzz their song
Know not what to do
How to wrap my head
Around this (gift)
It’s paper thin
And tearing
It is membrane
paper thin…..
Paper Mill; From www.corbis.com |
Copyright K. Anne Smith
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