A rolling stone gathers no moss; A rolling rock gathers no...

19 June 2010

back then

porch by the wetslide grasses,
she purrs, a nude princess
in need of linens or, at least,
some grasses or rush with which
to fashion some clothing.
this came to me in a dream
the night after a barber stole my wife
years later
when i finally realized
we were just kids
back then.
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