17 April 2008

a poem in three parts:

people pass
by my window
two stories up

my shadows come
in threes
following me
and leading me

i jump out and join
walking past
and casting shadows
into people apart from me




[i wrote this last year when i lived on the second story,
in a bunkbed even higher up]

2 comments:

  1. Question: Why do you call them pretend poems?
    --Amanda

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  2. oh, because i'm not really a poet. and i like alliteration. some combination thereof, you know ;)

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