Second Day of Spring
Poetry and musings
Thursday, May 10, 2007
tapping on the inside of the box
tap. tap.
time is--full STOP.
I'm suspicious
of this box.
Who was I STOP
before summer?
Leaving STOP
is beginning
and beginning
becomes the box. STOP.
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