the rain is coming through the door. it wispers. have you heard?
the wind cools the city off like a broom
the electric lights keep the bugs out
(or is it the reverse?)
i won't bother going back tonight.
to fix the changes
writ already.
tonight the rain and i
will weep.
Wednesday, August 1, 2007
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